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The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 540
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Chapter 540 Elvis asked her to get out of here!

Elvis’s red eyes moved, and he almost forgot that she was on her period.

His handsome and majestic face sank a little, saying: “I didn’t check in the kitchen yesterday, I will

check it now.”

Elvis pressed his tall and handsome frame over her, and pulled up her nightgown, just then her milky

skin was exposed in the air and she had a chill.

Olive was so vague about this sort of thing now, her body was stiff, like a rock, “Elvis, let go of me. Let

go!”

!

Outside, Aunty Layla heard noises upstairs, so she went upstairs to the front door of the guest room.

There was a voice interrupted from within the room, “It hurts… It hurts… You hurt me, Elvis. Let me go.

Are you crazy? It’s not convenient for me…

Olive said, trembling as if about to cry.

Aunty Layla was startled, immediately aware of one thing. This man came back so late, and as soon as

he returned, he entered Miss Hart’s room. She doesn’t know what to do. Miss Hart is on her period.

now. This man…

As a ser vant, Aunty Layla isn’t qualified to shoulder the work of her master, but she can’t stand it

anymore. If a woman has intercourse in her period, she will definitely have gynecological diseases

in the future.

Aunty Layla hurriedly raised her hand to knock on the door, “Sir, Miss Hart is not feeling well.

Yesterday, she had a stomach ache. Please hurry out. You can’t mess around.”

In the room, Olive heard Aunty Layla’s voice, and her pretty little face turned red and white, “Elvis, let

go of me. Aunty Layla is here. Don’t do that. How can I face other people when you’re like this?”

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Aunty Layla must know what he’s doing. He is a thick skinned person, normally at work, so he doesn’t

feel anything wrong, but she and Aunty Layla are together every day.

“Why can’t you face it? Elvis spoke h oa rse ly to her.

Olive stopped talking. Now he looks scary. A layer of red quickly built up in her clear black eyes. She

looked at him with red eyes, indescribably seductive.

Elvis couldn’t take his eyes off her small face. He never thought he’d be so infatuated with a woman’s

beauty before. He admits that she makes him very excited now.

Elvis cursed in a deep voice, then tore off the belt of his pajamas.

Olive quickly realized what he was going to do. Was he really crazy…?

“Tivis, let go of me. I don’t want to!”

Olive struggled with strength, her small hands pulled back, and used her small fist to hit his sturdy

shoulder.

“Knock knock,” Aunty Layla kept knocking on the door, “Sir, please care about Miss Hart’s body. She is

young, if you do this…

With a “bang”, Elvis reached out, grabbed the ashtray on the nightstand, slamming the door, “Get

out!”

He growled impatiently.

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Aunty Layla shivered all over, broke out in a cold sweat. She knew her master lost his temper. Aunty

Layla quickly fell silent.

There was a deafening noise in the room, Olive’s head was shaken, yesterday’s stitches began to hurt.

She grew c

cold and stiff under him, then she reached out her small hand to touch the table lamp.

Olive picked up the table lamp and smacked Elvis on the head..

“Bang”, Elvis was hit.

The belt of his pajamas had been ripped open, revealing his muscular waist, and he was momentarily

caught off guard, and Olive hit him on the head.

Elvis hastily let go of her, straightened up, reached out to touch his head, his hand covered in blood.

She literally beat him to the point of bleeding.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Olive quickly crawled into bed, wrapped her small arms around herself, and

stared at him warily.

Soon, she saw his blood.

Her clear pupils shrank.

At this moment, Elvis raised his beautiful eyelashes, the hot emotion in his eyes like the tide receded in

a second, leaving only a gloomy and cold look.

He used his long tongue to lick his thin dry lips, arbitrarily thin lips, then glared at her: “What are you

doing?”

Olive shook her head, saying, “Sorry. I didn’t mean to, but don’t touch me…”

Seeing Elvis injured, Olive’s heart tightened violently. She looked at her trembling little hands. No, she

didn’t do it on purpose. She didn’t want to hurt him.

However, she really couldn’t do those intimate things with him anymore.

Elvis got up from the bed, went to the wardrobe, chose a black shirt, took off his silk pajamas, then

gracefully put on a black shirt, then put on a black belt and pants.

He seemed to have become a different person, no longer the man who was passionate about sex just

now.

Now he is the youngest and most handsome king in the business empire. He exudes a deep, noble,

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elegant, and indifferent aura in every gesture, attracting people’s attention.

After changing clothes, no one dressed better than him. Elvis went to the side of the bed, stooping,

reaching out to grasp Olive’s small, beautiful hand-sized face. With a thin line of cold curved lips, he

smirked and said: “I was wrong.

What?

Olive didn’t understand what he meant, she could only look at him with his current posture.

Why did he say he was wrong?

“Olive, I thought you were playing hard and trying to arouse my interest in you. Turns out I was wrong.

You were simply keeping your sanity. You really don’t want me to touch you. You just want to do it with

Derrick Domino. You protect yourself like a jewel.”

Elvis touched his right cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled softly: “Okay, love can’t be forced,

and the worst thing about me, Elvis, is a woman. Look at you. You are so stiff in bed, just so boring,

unlike other women who will serve me.”

“Aren’t you tired of looking forward to the day I get bored sleeping with you? Congratulations, you

finally got your wish. I’m tired of it, so now, get out of my villa. From tomorrow on, you won’t see my son

Nathan, understand?”

Olive seemed to have been pushed into the abyss. He forbade her from seeing Nathan.

This time, he meant it.

Because she hit him with the table lamp, he got really angry.

“Elvis, you can’t do this. Nathan will talk soon!”

“I’ll give you time. Get out. Get out of my sight!” Elvis affectionately pursed his thin lips and ordered. her

to go.

“I’m not going. I’m not going.”

“Oh, that’s fine. I, Elvis, have always been generous to women. No matter what you say, you’ve been

with me for two days. I’ll give you this villa and take Nathan away now!”

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