Doted by My Billionaire Husband (Olive and Elvis) novel Chapter 210

Chapter 210 Divorce Agreement

Olive looked at him, her clear eyes conveying a bit of hurt. Before, Mr. Augustine was not like this. But now, he discharged her with impatience.

Olive’s eyes turned red as she slowly took out her pajamas.

“Then I’ll go take a shower.” Olive entered into the bathroom.

Elvis stood by the window and smoked. Soon, a layer of cigarette butts fell into the ashtray.

The bathroom door opened, and a steaming scent accompanied Olive.

Elvis took a deep pull from the cigarette, and let out a puff.

“Go to bed, I’ll go to the study room.”

Elvis turned around and made to leave the room. But he swiftly halted, and his eyes fell on Olive.

Olive had taken off her mask, revealing her beautiful palm-sized face. She was wearing a silk nightgown with a suspender style. Olive was like a rose with crystal dewdrops.

Elvis froze. Olive had always been conservative and reserved. The style of her pajamas often didn’t reveal her arms or legs. She knew Elvis’s character and was afraid that he would mess around..

It was the first time he had seen her dressed like this. If he remembered correctly, this was his favorite taste.

When she saw Elvis’s gaze on her, she stepped forward and stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.

Elvis’s eyes darkened, and he asked h oar se ly.

“Why are you dressed this way?”

Olive kissed him again, placing soft kisses on his face.

“Let’s go to bed together.”

Elvis fingers quickly softened and the cigarette which was stuck between his fingers fell to the ground. Olive stretched out her hand and grabbed the tie around his neck.

Elvis was dragged over by Olive. She pulled his tie like a savage girlfriend.

Their knees bumped into the edge of the bed, and they fell into the soft bed.

Olive loosened his tie and wrapped her two small hands around his neck and kissed him passionately.

Elvis rested his hands on the sheets and his look was passive. He didn’t expect her to coax him even after he was rude and cruel to her.

He really didn’t know how he could completely push her away. But he knew that his self-control was already collapsing

Elvis’s eyes were nostalgic. This was their wedding room, and it had alot of happy memories.

He clenched the sheet tightly and then released it. Elvis closed his eyes and shuttled his hands into her long hair, and deepened the kiss.

His body clamored for her, and he really wanted holding her tight.