The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 117 Olive’s 20th Birthday

Outside the gate, Patrick and Monica had received an answer. The ghostly old man from the Red Villa would turn up to Olive’s birthday party.

Monica quickly took out her phone and shared the good news with Pamela, who was so happy.

The both of them returned to the luxurious car. Patrick took out his phone and called Olive. The call was quickly connected. Olive’s beautiful voice sounded, “Hello dad.”

“Olive, it’s your twentieth birthday in two days. You and Pamela share the same birthday. Dad is preparing a birthday party for you, do well to turn up.”

“Okay, thank you, dad.” Olive replied.

After hanging up the call, Patrick let out a sigh of relief. Everything was ready now, all they were waiting for was the birth day to arrive.

“Patrick, don’t worry yourself. Our Pamela has always been good at handling things like this. In two days time, she’ll be announced to the world as Mrs. Augustine.” Monica whispered and snuggled into

Patrick’s arms.

Since the last scandal, Patrick and Monica slept in different rooms. Monica had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to settle her differences with Patrick.

Now that Pamela’s plan were going smoothly and beautifully, Patrick was very happy.

However, Patrick still didn’t forget what Monica had done. He reached out and pushed Monica.

“Monica, stay away from me. Have you forgotten the things that you did in the past? You better stay away from me…”

“Patrick.” Monica’s hands fell on Patrick’s chest, sliding all the way down. Monica wore a pitiful and grievance expression of innocence.

“Yes, I was wrong. It’s all my fault. For our precious daughter’s sake, please forgive me. You’re about to become the father–in–law to the richest man in Los Angeles. I promise that I’ll forever be faithful to

alone.”

you

bit unwilling to accept her apology. But since Monica had contributed alot to Pamela’s life. He allowed Monica

entire Hart’s family was immersed in great joy and anticipation.

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the bed and walked to the window. She reached out and pulled the curtain open and looked

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the entire city for

Olive’s phone beeped again.

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noddles and ate from it as she watched the beautiful

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sent in her wishes. The

and friends didn’t forget her day. Her heart was filled with all

Olive rushed

searches had exploded

history. In order to celebrate my Pamela’s