The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 110 Olive call her husband!
North stared at Pamela like an idiot.
“The Red Villa’s ghost husband is sitting beside you!” North yelled inwardly.
Olive looked at Pamela’s with her bright and crystal eyes.
“Pamela, you seem to have a deep interest about my husband at the Red Villa.”
Pamela’s expression changed drastically. She didn’t expect that Olive would attack her in such a way.
How could she be interested in the old man?
“Olive, I have no interest with your husband at all. I know you don’t like me, but you can’t ruin my reputation.” Pamela spoked aggrievedly.
Olive raised her red lips, and a hint of mockery overflowed her eyes.
“Oh, so that’s the case. If you don’t have any interest in my husband, then you shouldn’t be asking questions that doesn’t concerns you from now on. Just keep your mouth shut.”
Pamela’s face swiftly turned wan. She immediately turned to look at Elvis.
“Mr. Augustine…”
Elvis raised his head, his deep and narrow eyes looked at Olive through the smoke.
Olive’s heart skipped a beat. She knew that Pamela had come to verify whether she and Elvis had really broken up.
Elvis wasn’t emotional when he saw her acting dodgy. But a light frown appeared on his face.
Seeing that Pamela and Olive weren’t in good terms, Pamela felt a little better.

Harry looked at Olive with keen interest. He realized that his brother’s bride was much more beautiful than Pamela.
The atmosphere was a little awkward now. Harry quickly chipped in,
“Everyone, don’t just sit still. Let’s play cards. North, Olive, let’s play.”
Olive quickly remembered the tragic experience that she had witnessed the last time she played cards. She hastily declined.
“I really don’t know how to play cards, so I’ll sit this one out.”
However, North grabbed her right wrist.
“Olive, how will you learn how to play, if you don’t try, come on let’s go.
North dragged Olive to the poker table.
Elvis also went to the poker table and sat on the seat opposite of Olive. Pamela quickly walked over and sat beside Elvis.
Although it was Olive’s plan for them to pretend as though they were fighting, but now that Pamela was hovering. around Elvis, Olive really was jealous.
“Okay, the first round has begun. Now the cards will be played by everyone.” The boss of the game announced. The boss suddenly noticed Olive’s furious glare on Elvis.
“Olive, what are you doing? Are you shooting eye lasers on president Augustine?” The boss inquired.
Elvis glanced at the card tossed at him, then he raised his eyes to look at Olive.
Olive raised her delicate eyebrows and stared back at him with a fierce gaze.
“I’m 9. Now I’m the one with the highest number. It’s time for you to play, Mr. Augustine!”
Pamela who sat beside Elvis couldn’t continue watching. In her opinion, she didn’t even want Olive and Elvis to be playing on the same table.
Elvis turned his head and looked at Pamela with a gentle gaze.
“Pamela, please buy me a pack of cigarettes.”
This was probably Elvis’s warmest look at her so far. Pamela’s heart flourished with excitement. Before. Pamela left
she gave Olive a proud look.
After sending her away, Elvis’s diverted his gaze back to Olive. He slowly played the card in his hand, it was 10
He had won her again.
The two bosses who directed the game quickly burst out into a loud laughter.
“Beautiful Olive, president Augustine has won.”
“According to the rules, president Augustine can make a request from you.”
Olive blinked severally, she lifted up her head and stared at the man before her like a deflated balloon.
“I’m willing to admit defeat. I don’t know what President Augustine wants. I can buy him a pack of cigarettes too, that if he wants.”
Elvis leaned his stiff back lazily against the chair. Olive knew that he must be happy for the opportunity. She stretched out her leg from under the table and kicked him.