The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 538

Chapter 538 Little brat, do you want to make a mess? Looking at the luxuriously curved ceiling above his head, Elvis stretched out his strong arm, saying: “Turn around and sleep in my arms.” He wanted to hug her. Olive didn’t move, Lil’ Nathan was in her lap now, little hands clutching her clothes, his little face leaning against her arm. “Nathan is here, I’ll sleep like this.” Olive refused. She refused him. Elvis’s handsome and majestic face turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and got up from the bed. He circled the bed and stretched to hug Lil’ Nathan. Olive startled, quickly hugged the boy, and cautiously said: “Elvis, what are you doing?” “I’ll take Nathan to his room.” Elvis said emotionlessly. Lil’ Nathan stirred in his sleep, trying to escape from Elvis’s grasp. “Let go, you’re scaring Nathan. Don’t treat him like that!” Olive, a little impatient, raised her hand, “slapping” Elvis on the arm. Elvis lowered his eyes, his face and his arm were both red. He coldly pursed his thin lips. “You’re the one who should let go. Let go.” He ordered. “No, you’re the one who should let go. Elvis, let go!” Elvis was so angry that his handsome face was so dark that it could drop water. He reached out and pinched Olive’s small jaw, forcing her to look at him, “Olive, you don’t even know your identity? Whose woman are you?” His tall and straight body was covered in darkness, his aura enveloped him. He stared at Olive and asked whose woman she was.

She is his woman. It’s okay for Nathan to hug her during the day, does she still have to sleep with Nathan at night?

Then who will sleep with him? Why is Nathan taking up all her time? Olive’s strength is not equal to his, now her jaw is pinched painfully. At this moment, Elvis suddenly felt a pain in his hand, and immediately let go. Turns out, I Nathan opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and bit his big hand. The screeching sound rang out. Elvis frowned in pain. Lil’ Nathan bit him until he bled. “Nathan, are you awake?” Lil’ Nathan hugged Olive tightly, and his big black grape eyes looked bravely and provocatively at his father. That means, “Dad, you can’t bully the teacher!” Elvis’ beautiful eyes were covered by dark clouds, his aura was like a demon king, every minute he wanted to kill people. He asked, “Kid, do you want to make a mess?” Chapter 538 Lile brat, do you want to make a mess? He raised his hand, wanting to slap Nathan. Instinctively, Olive hugged Lil’ Nathan to her lap and yelled, “Elvis, you’re not allowed to hit anyone!” Elvis stopped. He looked at the mother and son as if they were facing a great enemy as if he were the unforgivable evil. Oh sh it! Elvis was swearing inside. He saw that there was no place for him in this house. He should abdicate, leaving this family to their mother and son. After all, they didn’t just hit him, but they rode on his head! Elvis withdrew his hand and turned to leave. Very quickly, Aunty Layla’s voice came from outside: “Master, it’s so late, are you still going out?” Olive heard the door slam shut, followed by the sound of a car engine on the lawn outside. He was leaving. Elvis left Serenity Villa at midnight.

“Miss Hart, why is he leaving?” At this moment, Aunty Layla’s voice came from outside, fearing that something would happen to the two of them. Olive’s tense mind quickly relaxed, she curled her red lips, replying, “Aunty Layla, let him go. I’m tired.” She was really tired and wanted to rest. Elvis didn’t return all night, but he didn’t stop Olive from meeting Lil’ Nathan, and Olive was happy. The kindergarten hired another intern teacher. She is a beautiful female college student, from a poor family. She doesn’t go to work until vacation. Her name is Harper Clark. Harper Clark is very fond of Lil’ Nathan, asking, “Nathan, do you like this lollipop? Besides Miss Hart, you can play with me. I know teachers better than Miss Hart.” Lil’ Nathan didn’t look at the lollipop at all, nor did he notice Harper. “Nathan.” At this moment Olive came in. Lil’ Nathan quickly transformed into a different person, running over and holding Olive’s hand. Harper hastily hid the lollipop, looked at Olive with a sweet smile, and said, “Miss Hart, the little prince of the Augustine family really likes you. How did you do it? When I have time, I will ask for your advice.” Olive frowned. She doesn’t like Harper calling Nathan “the little prince of the Augustine family”, but she doesn’t say it. She just said, “Okay, we’ll talk when we have time.” Then Olive took Lil’ Nathan away. Outside, Lil’ Nathan looked up at her with his rosy, jade-like face, silently saying, “Miss Fairy, I don’t like Miss Clark” Olive playfully winked and whispered, “Shh, Nathan, we can’t speak ill of people behind their backs, but coincidentally, I don’t like Miss Clark, either,” Mother and son looked at each other and smiled. 1116 The Sulatinin aire Husband 1074.74 Chapter 538 Little brat, do you want to make a mess? All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

In the evening, at the Augustine Corporation. The business empire of the Augustine Group spread across continents, influencing the economic lifeblood of an era, standing on the clouds of majesty and luxury that made people look up. In the high-class VIP meeting room on the 46th floor, all the directors attended the meeting, which was the revenue report of this quarter. Elvis was sitting in the main seat. Today he wears a gray shirt, black trousers, and a necktie. His handsome and noble face clearly shows the sharpness of a business leader with his maturity and attractive masculinity. However, Elvis was a bit absent-minded during this meeting. His face was calm, and his long slender fingers frequently typed on his cell phone. No one knew what he wanted to sec. The directors secretly looked at his handsome face, not daring to express any attitude. Elvis then lowered his eyelids and looked at his watch. It was eight o’clock in the evening. He quietly stood up: “The meeting is over. Let’s go.” Elvis took the document and left. Pushing open the door of the CEO’s office. Elvis entered, threw the document on the table, and raised his hand to untie the tie around his neck. His movements were neat and lazy. With his back lying, hips leaning against the edge of the table, his tall handsome body arched slightly, he looked indescribably strong and attractive. Elvis picked up the phone again and checked the caller ID and the message. It was all blank. Olive didn’t send a single message.