Chapter 430 Giving birth to a son!
Olive finally realized that everything was fake, Elvis tricked her just to discuss waist training with
her.
“Elvis, no, I haven’t showered yet…
“Don’t take a shower, you smell so good.”
“No…”
Olive relentlessly pushed and resisted, refusing to cooperate. Three minutes later, the man on her body suddenly stopped and didn’t move.
Olive was taken aback. He…
Elvis buried his handsome face in her neck, panting, not raising his head.
Olive stared at the bright crystal chandelier overhead with her clear eyes for a moment, then reached out her pinky finger to tease him, “Didn’t you say… you trained your waist well?”
Elvis felt that this must be the most humiliating moment of his life. He raised his hand and glared at her: “This time doesn’t count, let’s keep practicing.”
“…I don’t want to!”
Olive pushed him away and wanted to escape.
But Elvis wouldn’t let go, holding her tightly in his arms, his long narrow eyes filled with bloodshot lust, in his eyes full of decadence and dissoluteness after indulging himself, quite seductive. He said, “Olive, just then it’s just an accident. Forget it. Give me one more chance, I’ll impress you.” Olive saw that he wanted to prove that he had washed his humiliation, and laughed, “Go and train your waist!TM
“Then I will practice now.” Elvis lent her a hand.
Olive giggled dodging. The bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the old lady and Betty fell inside, the old lady was still scolding: “Shh! Betty, don’t push me!”
The door suddenly opened, and Olive’s pupils shrank, she quickly raised her hand to cover her face, shouting loudly: “Ah!”
Olive still remembers a joke North told her before. If someone barged in while she was showering, should she cover the top first or the bottom first? She said she would cover her face first.
So Olive now is covering her small face.
Elvis didn’t expect that his grandmother and Betty were peeking outside the door. He quickly took the silk blanket over Olive, covering her small face. He pursed his thin lips, looked sharply and displeased at the two at the door, and asked, “Grandma, Betty, what are you doing?”
The old lady and Betty fell over, holding hands to steady themselves. Betty quickly slipped away after saying. “Maybe I have an unwashed bowl. I’ll go wash it first.”
Betty sneaked ahead.
Grandma was embarrassed. Faced with Elvis’ anger, she grabbed the corner of her shirt and looked around, asking, “Where am I now? What am I doing? Who am I? Elvis, Olive, It turned out to be you guys. When do I get to your room? I can’t see anything. I’ll go!”
After saying that, the old woman hurriedly ran away.
Elvis was speechless. This strengthened his mind even more. When he wants to do something, he has
Bed by My Billionaire Hadand
to take Olive out.
Elvis looked at the little ball curled up in the silk blanket and said, “Olive, Grandma, and Betty are gone. You can go out now.”
The small ball inside didn’t move.
Elvis reached out and pulled the silk blanket away, revealing Olive’s hand-sized face.
Now her beautiful little face was as red as a tomato. She glared at him with shining eyes, then slammed a pillow over his handsome face, exclaiming. “It’s all your fault. I said no need. No, no. Now that’s fine, everyone knows!”
Elvis didn’t hide, letting the pillow hit his handsome face, and then fell. He coaxed: “Okay, it’s all my fault. I’m sorry. Don’t be angry.”
“Huh.” Olive snorted heavily, ignoring him.
Elvis leaned his handsome face closely to her, saying, “I can make up for it, now… I’ll take you to the bathroom, let’s shower together.”
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Olive gasped. She always knew that he was a brazen man, but he was too brazen.
Grandma and Betty just left and he wanted to take a bath with her!
Olive kicked him hard, “I’ll take a shower myself, but I don’t have any clothes. Go back to my room and get some clothes for me!”
Elvis saw that she really didn’t want to, and if she continued like this, he was afraid she would explode. He could only compromise. “Then I’ll go get you some clothes.”
Elvis left the bedroom.
As soon as entering the corridor, he immediately met the old lady who was still waiting for him.
“Elvis,” the old woman quickly approached Elvis, whispering mysteriously, “I always suspected something was wrong with your body. Look, I got you, now you can’t deny it. You’re too…quick, aren’t you?…”
There were three black lines on Elvis’ forehead. The old lady really didn’t have anything nice to say. He said, “Grandma, this is the last time you stand at the door of my room to peek at me. I hope there won’t be a next time!”
The old lady raised her eyebrows excitedly and announced, “Rest assured, I am a very straightforward person. I understand very well. I know an old doctor who specializes in male diseases, I will go ask him. Tomorrow he will prescribe a prescription. I guarantee you will become a great man in one night!”
“…” Elvis didn’t want to talk to his grandmother at all.
But the old lady stopped him, “Elvis, you’re already in bed with Olive, hurry up and propose to her, marry her, and then have a chubby boy or a girl. A girl like Olive. She will be as beautiful as a porcelain doll.”
Elvis’s eyes instantly darkened. He didn’t know how he and Olive had gotten divorced, but he knew the answer lay in the other half of his memory.
Elvis didn’t want to recover the second half of the memory. Because his heart was against that memory, he forced himself to wake up from the trance.
However, with no memories of the second half, he isn’t Mr. Augustine completely, not even Mr.
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Chapter 430 Giving birth to a son.
Augustine she loves.
Elvis took out his cell phone and sent a text to Dr. Kellerman, saying to resume hypnosis tomorrow afternoon.
Early the next morning. Elvis saw Olive in the living room as he went downstairs. Olive has woken up very early, and today she will officially appear at the Imperial Medical Forum as Professor Hart with Academic D ickson. This is the first time she has appeared in public before the attention of the
media.
Olive wore a sweet professional suit today, a beige silk shirt with a pretty bow tie, underneath a pink lace-up skirt. Her jet black hair was tied back into a low ponytail, highlighting her delicate beauty and pretty little face.
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