The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 120 Mrs. Augustine, My Little Princess

When Elvis arrived, everyone rushed forward and surrounded him.

Amidst all the greetings and praises, Pamela lifted her head and looked at Elvis who was beside her. He was so alluring that no one did dare to look directly at him.

Pamela had already dreamt of having a man who would stand beside her and command all the respect and supreme honour.

The dream of hers had finally come true.

Patrick’s face conveyed a satisfied expression. He also never dreamt of becoming the son–in–law to a powerful man like Elvis.

Patrick smiled flatteringly.

“Mr. Augustine, thank you for coming to Pamela’s birthday party. Let me introduce myself, I’m Patrick, Pamela’s father. This is Pamela’s mother…” Patrick turned to search for Monica, but she

hadn’t move forward with the rest.

Patrick noticed that Monica’s face was pale unlike her earlier excited appearance.

Monica was staring at Elvis with awe. Her eyes were widened and her face conveyed an

unbelievable expression.

Although Monica was severely injured some weeks back, she still had a perfect memory and she quickly recognized Elvis.

Elvis has been to the Hart’s family once and had rescued Olive.

Back then, she had thought that Elvis was Olive’s gigolo. Therefore Monica wasn’t impressed by him. She would never had thought that he was Elvis Augustine!

But. What was his relationship with Olive?

with questions, as she became unable

gaffe made Pamela and Patrick quite unhappy. Patrick quickly reprimanded

are you

Elvis

my mother’s reaction may be because she’s too happy to see you. I hope

mind.”

hadn’t utter a word since he came in. His deep and narrow eyes landed on

He questioned in

meet President Augustine? Why

was quickly covered

“I…I…” She stammered.

was a little embarrassed and ashamed

Mis Augustine My

supposed husband claims to be her butler. And the now butler says that Olive’s birthday will celebrated in the top floor by her husband. Isn’t it

fell on Olive. Olive’s pair of black

each other, Elvis slowly licked his lips and a gentle smile appeared

you tell them who your

for a moment and

I were them, I wouldn’t believe. They’ll all laugh at

laugh at you. Tell them who your husband is.” Elvis’s low and magnetic voice was full of

Monica, Patrick and everyone in the hall were

hall was so silent, that a tiny needle would

to face the confused

husband is Elvis

in the hall. As the entire hall was engulfed with

What was Olive saying? Was her

No, it’s not true!