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The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 592
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Chapter 592 Elvis said that she was an idiot!

What?

That mysterious and secretive Big Boss called just to prevent them from taking pictures here? Why?

Mr. Mahone was very embarrassed. He really didn’t dare offend either side. He apologized and smiled,

“King of Gold City, Princess of Visionary, this is really…”

Liam let go of Olive. She straightened up and said, “King of Gold City, forget about today. Don’t make

things difficult for him.”

Liam nodded, “Okay, although we can’t take pictures in this place, the scenery here is so good. It is

said that the sea of clouds is the most beautiful in the morning, so we can stay for one night.”

Seeing the beauty of this place, Olive didn’t intend to leave tonight, either. She rarely goes out for a

break, so she said, “Okay.”

Olive returned to her room, “ding”, the text message on her cell phone rang,

She clicked to open it. Elvis texted her, “Come to my room.”

Olive shivered. Last time outside the palace, he wanted to take her home for the night. This time in the

sea of clouds, he wants her to come to his room, is there anything else on his mind?

Olive didn’t answer because she didn’t want to go!

In the other room, Elvis didn’t wait for her to answer. She saw the message, but she played dead, and

the meaning of the rejection was clear.

Elvis twisted his thin lips in a slight are, and then he sent a text to Nathan, “Hurry to the sea of clouds

in half an hour.”

Two minutes later, the phone went silent, and Lil’ Nathan didn’t even answer him!

“…” Elvis wondered if Nathan had a cold personality like him, or if his non-answering personality was

from his mother.

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Elvis sent another text, “Your mom is in the sea of clouds.”

In the next second, there was a “ding”, and Lil’ Nathan’s answer came immediately.

Elvis: “…”

In the presidential suite, Olive comfortably bathed in rose shower gel, but when she came out, sho

accidentally bumped her forehend against the frosted glass door, causing it to bleed.

She wore pajamas, stood in front of the dressing table with her bare feet as white as snow, and

stretched out her slender hands to treat the wound on her forehead.

The wound on her forehead was a bit deep. Even after simple treatment, it still hurts.

There was a medicine box in the room. Olive took it out, intending to process it again.

At this time, there was a “ding”, the doorbell rang

Someone was knocking on the door.

Who was that?

Olive stepped forward and opened the door.

“Miss Fairy~” Lil’ Nathan ran over and hugged Olive’s calf.

“Nathan, why are you here?” Olive asked. She didn’t expect that Lil’ Nathan would come to Greenland.

Her eyes lit up, and she quickly reached out and touched his forehead.

“Miss Fairy, I came here with my dad. Are you surprised?” Lil’ Nathan laughed.

At this moment, there was a steady sound of footsteps, and Olive looked up to see Elvis walking slowly.

He changed his clothes, wearing a handmade white shirt, below were black trousers, the classic male

idol style. The bangs on his forehead were pulled up, revealing his handsome facial features. He

stepped out from the red carpet, majestic as an emperor.

He came too, huh?

The man who texted her to come to his room just now appeared in front of her.

Elvis walked over, his narrow, deep eyes darting to her small face, then to her forehead. His handsome

eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice: “Why are you injured?”

Olive had just finished taking a shower, her long, wet hair fell over her shoulders, her hand-sized face

was even more picturesque, and her skin was like peeled egg whites, white and soft as pearls without

blemish. But there was a blood stain on her beautiful forehead, which was very dazzling.

He saw the wound on her forehead at a glance.

Olive instinctively reached out her small hand to cover the wound on her forehead, saying, “It’s okay.”

“Miss Fairy, is there someone who hurt you?” Nathan angrily asked. “Who bullied you? You can tell my

dad. He is very powerful. He will help you get revenge.”

Olive thought “Yeah?”. Why did she feel that Nathan was starting to sell his father to her?

But looking at Nathan’s young and innocent face, filled with concern for her, Olive felt that she was

thinking too much.

“Dad,” Lil’ Nathan grabbed Elvis’s trouser leg, innocently asking: “Tell Miss Fairy. Dad will protect her,

right?”

Elvis’s deep gaze fell on her small, beautiful hand-sized face. He didn’t say anything.

Olive felt his gaze both dark and hot so she quickly averted her gaze, “Lil’ Nathan, thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Dad and I will protect you from now on.” Lil’ Nathan said solemnly.

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Olive’s heart softened, revealing a warm and gentle smile as she looked at the boy’s small, pink face

and his bright black eyes which were like night pearls.

She really likes Lil’ Nathan.

At this point, Elvis entered the room on his long legs, his voice deep and full of magnetism: “Come in.

I’ll treat your wound.”

Olive instinctively refused, “No need…”

Chapter 592 Elvis said that she was an idiot!

But the next second, what the heck?

She turned her head to look at the man. Elvis was standing in her room. His pose was natural and

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comfortable as if this were his room!

She turned him down and didn’t let him in, didn’t she?

How did he get in?

“Miss Fairy, let’s go to the room.” At this moment, the little boy took Olive’s small hand.

Olive, “…”

In the room.

Olive sat on the big soft bed, Elvis stood beside the bed, holding an alcohol swab in his bony palm to

help her treat the wound on her forehead.

“Ow!…” Olive painfully swallowed.

Elvis didn’t move anymore. Now that he was standing and she was sitting, he could easily look at her

with condescending eyes, “Does it hurt?”

“A little bit.”

Elvis poked her wound with a cotton swab.

What was he doing?

She was in a lot of pain, and he poked at her wound.

Olive burst into tears because of the pain, raised her head, and glared at him, angrily saying:

“President Augustine, you did it on purpose. Is it fun to prank me?”

Elvis pursed his lips and snorted softly, “Idiot!”

Olive’s heart ski p ped a beat. When this man said these two words in his deep voice, she had the

illusion of being loved.

Idiot!

Olive’s gaze was a bit dull, but her sockets were red from the pain, her curled eyelashes were still a

little wet, and she looked pitiful. Elvis felt his heart flutter, and he couldn’t help but ask, “Does it really

hurt?”