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

taken proper care of herself over the years. She had a feminine charm. Patrick was a little bit unwilling to

great joy and anticipation. Olive

of people that are awaiting your downfall. I

nodded at North’s

been waiting for a long time, haven’t

It was Olive’s birthday

12:00 am, Olive’s phone beeped

the best and many more years

attentive and had waited

you, Mr. Augustine.” Olive

message came in, “Close to the

bed and walked to the window. She reached

by the magnificence of the fireworks on

of noodles. She stood beside Olive at the window and took in a deep

lit up the entire city for

Olive’s phone beeped again.

you like it

and ate from it as she watched the beautiful fireworks.

she knew that she

had also sent in her wishes. The

day. Her heart was filled with all the

morning, Olive rushed

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witnessed history. In order to celebrate my Pamela’s birthday, president Augustine even

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