The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 830 I will let you be buried with her

In the living room, as soon as Elvis entered, he saw Mrs. Paisley.

Mrs. Paisley had gotten out of bed and was still waiting for him. She asked. “Elvis, so you’re here.”

“Mrs. Paisley, where is Olive? How is she?”

“Olive was fine just now, but suddenly fainted,” Mrs. Paisley said with a heavy worried expression, “Elvis, Olive is in the room right now. Hurry up and see her.”

“Okay.”

Elvis quickly entered the room, only to see a person in the rooen lying on a large bed with her back to him.

“Olive.” Elvis walked over and lifted the blanket with his hand.

The next second, a cold light flashed. The woman on the bed jumped up, raised the sharp knife in her hand and stabbed him straight in the heart,

Elvis’ pupils constricted, he quickly dodged. The sharp blade didn’t pierce his heart, but penetrated. deeply into his right arm.

The blood Jowed out.

Now he clearly sees the person on the bed. She’s not Olive at all, but Valentina, Mrs. Paisley’s maidservant.

Valentina quickly got off the bed, reverently retreating behind Mrs. Paisley. Mrs. Paisley withdrew her gentle smile, looked at Elvis with cold, hateful eyes, then coldly snorted: “Elvis, today is the day you die!!

The door opened, and three more women entered, Kinsley, Genesis, and Brooklyn. Along with Valentina, they were the four great swordswomen of Visionary, and their skills were quite impressive.

This time Mrs. Paisley called them over. She just wanted to set Elvis up.

Kinsley said, “Mrs. Paisley, is he the chosen blood?”

Mrs. Paisley nodded: “Yes.”

That year, the blood of the Visionary ancestors dyed the entire Greenland red. Descendants of Visionary have lost their loved ones and homeland in the common betrayal of Greenland and mermaids. This blood feud was deeply rooted, and the people of Visionary couldn’t forget it.

Kinsley immediately raised the sharp knife in her hand, glaring at Elvis.

Elvis knew what happened. He pressed his hand to the wound on his right arm, where hot blood ran through his fingertips.

His handsome face was beginning to turn pale, but his narrow, deep eyes looked silently at Mrs. Paisley: “Grandma, where’s Olive?”

When it came to Olive, Mrs. Paisley immediately waved her sleeve and said, “Elvis, Olive is our Visionary princess. She can’t be with you. You should give it up as soon as possible.”

Elvis curved his thin lips, exuding a cold and powerful aura, ‘Granula, I’m still calling you Grandma. I don’t want Olive to be harmed in any way at your hands. Whether it’s Visionary or Greenland, I don’t care, but whoever dares to hurt Olive, I will bury then with her!”

Although Olive didn’t s

Although Olive didn’t say anything these days, Elvis felt something strange. Actually, he knows everything. From the moment his background was revealed, he knew there was a bloody feud between them.

She didn’t ask, so he didn’t tell her that Visionary and Greenland had nothing to do with him. He only cares about her.

He’s just her Mr. Augustine.

He will always be her Mr. Augustine,

Mrs. Paisley looked cold, saying. “Elvis, you are so bold. Let’s see if you survive the night!”

Elvis moved a little, his eyes were black, and he quickly realized that there was poison on the blade. His consciousness was gradually losing. Elvis closed his eyes, unconscious on the ground He passed out.

Mrs. Paisley looked at Valentina, urging. “What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Now is the perfect chance. As long as the blood of the chosen child disappears, the day of Visionary’s resurrection will soon come!”

Valentina and Kinsley nodded: “Yes.”

They raised their sharp knives to stab Elvis in the heart.

At this critical moment, a voice suddenly rang out in their ears: “Stop!”

When Mrs. Paisley turned around, Olive arrived.

Olive had a bad feeling. Sure enough, when she ran back, she saw this scene. She was so scared that she couldn’t breathe. If she’s one step late…..

“Princess.” The four swordswomen quickly bowed their heads respectfully.

Olive walked in. She looked at Elvis lying on the ground and asked, “Grandina, what are you doing?”

“Olive. I should ask you this. Elvis is the chosen child. Why didn’t you tell me about this?” Mrs. Paisley said coldly.

Olive shivered. In fact, she knew that Elvis’s background could not be hidden. “Grandma, do you already know?”

“Olive, if I don’t know, are you going to hide from me forever? You’re the Visionary princess, and Elvis is your sworn enemy. Tonight is a great opportunity. He was captured. We must use this opportunity to kill him. Kill him, and there will be no trouble later!” Mrs. Paisley said firmly. Olive shook her head, “No. Grandma, you can’t touch Elvis!” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Olive!” Mrs. Paisley shouted harshly: “Do you want to become Visionary’s traitor and eternal sinner?”

“I…” Olive knelt down slowly, holding Mrs. Paisley’s hand, begging: “Grandma, please let Elvis go. If…. you kill him today, then I won’t be able to live anymore!”

“Olive, you!” Mrs. Paisley was truly heartbroken.

At this moment, the sound of “hahaha” laughter rang out, a shock rang in their cars, and Logan and his bodyguards were completely surrounded.

Logan clapped his hands and walked in: “Princess of Visionary, Mrs. Paisley, and the four masters of Visionary, thank you so much for gathering here, giving me this wonderful opportunity to capture. you all!”

Mrs. Paisley saw Logan, her eyes sharp, and quickly pulled Olive behind: “Protect the princess!”

“Yes!”

Olive’s clear pupils looked at Logan’s proud face, “Logan, how did you know we were here? Could it be… the princess of the mermaid tribe?”

At this time, a series of cheerful demon bells rang, and the princess of the mermaid tribe appeared. She said, “Princess of Visionary, you are as smart as ever. You immediately guessed it was me.”

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Alpha and Anabelle’s daily story

Anabelle suddenly ran to hug him affectionately, sweetly calling him “honey”. Alpha frowned, immediately wanting to pull out his strong arm.

At this moment. Anabelle stood on tiptoe and leaned into his ear, whispering pitifully: “Mr. Augustine, please, please help me.”

When she approached him, she had a sweet girl’s scent on her. At this time, Alpha was only 18 years old and had never interacted with a girl before. They were all men and women of adult age. Faced with her softness and charm, his earlobes suddenly turned red.

The secretary behind him, Aiden, looked at his proud CEO. The indifferent CEO had his ears red. His eyes broadened, as if he had seen the number one wonder in the world.