Doted by My Billionaire Husband (Olive and Elvis) novel Chapter 416

Chapter 416 Returning to Elvis’ bedroom
Mr. Paulo was indeed thinking about how to deal with Joyce, her descendants, and the blood of immortality, but he was also obsessed with the elixir of life. He doesn’t want to die, he wants to live forever.
Initially, he wanted to grit his teeth and tell Jean not to hand over the recipe, but the Ne cro poison Olive ordered the researchers to get from Houston was too strong. Anyway, Mr. Paulo was getting old, and now this fear of losing his life frightened him, and he wanted to ask for help.
However, Jean rejected him!
The cloudy eyes of Mr. Paulo glued to Jean’s handsome face. Olive says he raised a lun atic, a monster. At this time, Mr. Paulo truly feels that Jean is a lu natic and a monster.
Olive looked at Jean again and asked, “Young master Paulo, do you want to choose again? You can see that your grandpa really wants to live. Your grandpa is so nostalgic for this world. He likes power, status, fame, and obsession with the elixir of immortality, but you’re forcing him to die.”
Jean looked at Olive. This is Olive’s strength, she knows better than anyone how scared his grandpa’
is to die.
The game had progressed to this point, getting more and more boisterous, Jean’s blood boiling. He wouldn’t let Olive win, so he sacrificed his grandfather, he wouldn’t blink.
“Young master Paulo, it seems you don’t need to think much more. Mr. Paulo, take care of yourself, and Charlotte, you have to be careful too. Nora is already in prison, Mr. Paulo is also dead, and the next person to sacrifice is you.” Olive looked at Charlotte with clear eyes and said.
Charlotte’s whole body trembled, she fell on the carpet. She desperately wanted to get up, but after trying several times, her legs went limp.
Charlotte feels that Jean is like a cruel devil who will sooner or later drag her into the abyss, so she shyly crawls onto the ground and hides behind Mr. Paul.
At this time, Jean reached out to help Charlotte, but Charlotte pushed his big hand away, “No! Don’t
touch me!”
Jean’s hand stiffened, and he looked at Charlotte. Charlotte was trembling all over, and she avoided him like a snake.
Jean’s face quickly returned to normal, he took out his mobile phone and was about to call: “Grandpa, I will ask someone to take you to the hospital.”
“No need!” Mr. Paulo gritted his teeth and spat out two words with all his might.
At this time, someone ran in, it was Mr. Paulo’s men. They quickly carried him on a stretcher and took him away.
Charlotte didn’t want to stay, so she pulled on her dress and followed Mr. Paulo.
Mr. Paulo and Charlotte both left, and Jean stood there alone, his face dark and silent, and he said nothing.
Olive looked at Jean, saying, “Jean, you’ve got nothing but potions now. When you abandoned them, they abandoned you too. Congratulations, you’ll be homeless from now on.”
Jean couldn’t help but appreciate Olive. Today she acted well in one play after another, not only turning the tide but also cleaning up every single person who bullied her.
Paulo’s whole family was divided by her.
Years ago, Joyce Brown dealt a fatal blow to the Paulo family, nearly causing the Paulo family to perish.
Years later, Joyce’s daughter, Olive, opposed the Paulo family again, with ruthless and powerful means, causing the Paulo family to be destroyed overnight.
Jean’s dark blue eyes fell on Olive’s small face, and he slowly curled his lips, “Compared to me being homeless, I expect your old age to strike in the blink of an eye. I’ll wait to see how long you can stand it.”
After saying that, Jean strode away.
The whole family left, Olive’s slender eyelids trembled, and then she closed her eyes, her body directly collapsing.
But a strong arm reached out in time, wrapped around her slim waist, and then she fell into a hug that was both strong and warm.
Olive saw a familiar handsome face a second before her vision went dark, it was Elvis.
Elvis caught her.
She could also hear his low and magnetic voice calling her nervously, “Olive! Olive!”
Olive opened her eyes and woke up.
Now she was lying on the big soft bed, looking at the crystal chandelier shining overhead, with the luxurious curved ceiling. She didn’t know where she was.
She seems to have passed out in the scientific research facility.
At this time, the door was pushed open, Mrs. Samantha ran in, “Olive, you’re awake! Why are you getting up? Lie down and rest.”
Olive tilted her head and said in amazement, “Grandma, why are you here? Where am I now?” Olive didn’t expect that the first person she saw after waking up was Mrs. Samantha.
“Olive, you’re at The Red Villa now. This is Elvis’s bedroom. Elvis took you home.” Mrs. Samantha replied.
What?
Did she actually go to Elvis’s The Red Villa, and was lying on his big bed when she woke up?
Mrs. Samantha lovingly took Olive’s small and soft hand, “Olive, you’ve worked hard these past few days. Elvis brought you home. Just stay here first, don’t think about anything. Female boxers also need to rest, let’s take care of your health first.”
At this time, Betty pushed open the door and entered, holding a bowl of peach bird’s nest, “Yes, Olive, after you left, the old lady and I missed you so much. Please stay here to nurture.”
A warmth flowed into Olive’s heart, and her whole body felt warm. This long-lost warmth relaxed her tense brain nerves, and she felt like she was back home.
She had never felt so hard these days, but at this moment with Grandma and Betty, she felt tired and wanted to lie in bed lazy for a while.
Olive reached out and hugged Mrs. Samantha, gracefully pressing her small face to her, “Thank you, grandma, Grandma loves me the most-”
Mrs. Samantha smiled and touched Olive’s long, silken black hair.
“Olive, eat the bird’s nest while it’s still hot. Open your mouth quickly.”
Olive obediently opened her small mouth and let Betty put a small bowl of bird’s nest in.
At this moment, a “click” sound, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall handsome figure entered. Elvis returned.
Elvis just returned from work. He wore a well-fitting black suit, underneath were black trousers that hugged his proud long legs. He is handsome and noble.
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