The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband Chapter 493

Chapter 493 How are you these days?
The door to the room was closed, and the hustle and bustle of the whole world was far away from them now.
Olive looked at him, momentarily unsure of what to say, “You found….. that scar man?”
“Yes” Elvis nodded, then took a step closer to her with his long legs.
Olive instinctively took a step back. “Are you close to the third princess?”
Elvis stared at her with his black eyes, and from his thin lips uttered a word: “No.”
He is really simple and domineering. Though not close to him, Clara had her eye on him.
“At the wedding, you embarrassed Crystal and Logan, almost biting them to death. This is Greenland, and you messed up in other people’s territory, aren’t you afraid of revenge?”
Elvis raised his mighty eyebrows, and said, “No, I’m not afraid.”
Now Olive feels a chill down her spine. She already had no way back. She had retreated to the wall, now her beautiful slender back against the cold wall.
The next second, her vision darkened. “Bang” a sound, Elvis’ tall and handsome body was approaching. He raised his hand, propped up against the wall beside her, directly hugging the slim woman into his strong, warm chest. He was so tall, blocking her view. Now her whole world was filled with his handsome face, his clean, masculine breath enthralled her.
Elvis looked at her. Her beautiful eyelids lowered. He whispered in a deep voice, “Olive, I, Elvis Augustine, fear nothing. I’m just afraid of you, of your fickle heart.”
Olive felt hurt.
At this moment, Elvis raised his hand, his long slender fingers landed on her beautiful delicate face, gently stroking, “How are you these days?”
Olive’s eyes suddenly turned red. He was asking how she’d been these days.
He asked her just like she asked him with her empty cell phone that day. That day, she also asked him. “Elvis, are you okay?”
Now the tips of his faint fingerprints are caressing her soft face, the warmth of his palm constantly pressing against her slightly cool skin. Olive was digging her fingers into the wall, her small face pressed against his palm, like a suckling milk cat.
His straight shoulders could shelter any woman. She wanted to lie in his arms and seek his protection, too.
But she couldn’t.
Olive knew he was asking about One Snap, so she nodded, “You should know how I am, Elvis. I’m fine.”
Now that Elvis had another pill in his hand, he brought it to her red lips, saying. “Take this.”
“Is there Crystal’s blood inside? Didn’t that scar-faced man have sex with Crystal once? Why is she generously giving you blood?”
“I spent some time with her and she was very pleased, so she gave it to me.”
Olive pursed her red lips. Crystal is the most greedy, she wants a lot and can never be satisfied, but she really likes Elvis. As long as Elvis is gentle, Crystal will be satisfied.
Olive took the pill, joking: “In the end, Mr. Augustine is the most attractive. The princesses of Greenland are all fascinated by your masculinity.”
As soon as this word ended, Elvis’ handsome brows furrowed together, showing displeasure.
Olive, realizing that something was wrong, asked him, “Are you angry?”
Elvis looked at her, then lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.
Olive’s pupils constricted and quickly turned her head to dodge.
Elvis kissed her long hair. He simply buried his handsome face deeply into her long hair, Inhaling her sweet feminine scent. This thin lips curled into a shallow curve. He said h oars ely: “Olive, what’s wrong? I mean, you won’t
Chapter 411How are you these days?
forget what you said in that restricted area, right? You told me that as long as I don’t sleep with Crystal, you will stay by my side. Why do I want to kiss you now but you don’t kiss me?”
Olive remembers what she said, but at the time she thought he was actually sleeping with Crystal and wanted to force him to back off.
She couldn’t be with him anymore.
Olive lowered her slender eyelashes and whispered, “Tivis, I’m sorry…”
Elvis’s tall body suddenly stiffened, he slowly raised his head, then stretched out his long slender fingers to pinch her small face. “Olive, say it clearly, withdraw your apology. Everyone who apologizes to me will go to hell!”
“You said it yourself. Now you don’t want to admit it. Do you want to take it back?”
Elvis’s heroic rychrows were covered with hostility, Olive even saw a glint of murderous intent in his eyes. If she dared to nad and say sorry, he would most likely strangle her to death.
Such a proud man constantly continued to how down to her, but she repeatedly lied to him and abandoned him. Olive felt that he was bound to hate her.
“Tivis, I’m sorry. I just… casually said that so I could quickly get rid of you and get out of the restricted area with Derrick that day. Actually, the fact that you and Crystal don’t sleep together deesn’t change anything…”
Before Olive could finish speaking. Elvis suddenly squeezed his fingers, her beautiful little face rapidly changing color under lus fingertips, “Enough Olive, then why did you come to the wedding party? Did you rush ever and tra mple me just in see how I was?”
The tendon or Elvis’ forehead twitched violently, his whole body revealing a terrifying ferocity. He roared with anger and deep hatred.
Olive closed her eyes. “Elvis, I’m sorry. We’re… over.”
Elvis’s muscular chest rose and fell, he clenched his fist and was about to punch her hard.
The fierce wind blew towards Olive. Clive didn’t avoid it. She just quickly closed her eyes.
There was a loud “hang”.
Olive waited for the pain to come, but it didn’t
She slowly opened her eyes. Elvis’ fist slid across her cheek, hitting the wall next to her.
The wall above immediately had a hole, Elvis hand was bleeding, and sente hot blood can down the white wall “Elvis, you are crazy! Olive exclaimed, her pupils constricted.
At this moment, she smelled blood and sullenly felt an uncomfortable feeling in her chest, a stream of sour water flowing up. She pushed Elvis away, rushed to the bathroom, stooped over the toilet, and threw up.
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