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?

exploded with questions, as she became

gaffe made Pamela and Patrick quite unhappy. Patrick quickly reprimanded in

are you

at Elvis and explained

because she’s too happy to see

mind.”

narrow eyes landed on Monica’s

almost jerked. He questioned in a low

when did you meet President Augustine? Why didn’t you

body was quickly covered in

“I…I…” She stammered.

noticed that Monica was a little embarrassed and ashamed before Elvis. She swiftly changed

120 Mis Augustine

And the now butler says that Olive’s birthday will celebrated in the top floor by her husband. Isn’t it amusing?” She let out a little hysterical laugh and rubbed

Olive’s pair of

slowly licked his lips and

didn’t you tell them who your husband

for a moment and then

wouldn’t believe. They’ll all

you. Tell them who your husband is.”

everyone in the hall were bemused. They really couldn’t comprehend what

hall was so silent, that a tiny needle would be heard if fallen to the

to face the

husband is

hall. As the entire hall

Olive saying?

No, it’s not true!