The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 201 Are you tired of living?

Elvis turned and walked away.

Olive heard his footsteps moving away. He left the Red Villa so late, and would not return.

Olive closed her eyes, and she opened them again, she could only see darkness. Olive had begun losing her sight.

Olive reached out and searched for a silver needle on the table. Once she got a hold of it, she didn’t hesitate as she had pushed the needle into her acupuncture point, as she tried to extract the poison out of her body.

The poison was so severe that the acupuncture point scaling did nothing to her body. Olive curled herself beside the bed, then reached out and hugged her both knees.

Olive still didn’t believe that Elvis would divorce her. She would not divorce him!

However, the poison was very strong. The last formula still wasn’t unlocked, and her Mr. Augustine could not be saved. The poison had also invaded her blood, causing her to almost lose her sight.

If she finally became blind, how will she cure and treat people?

Olive felt extremely cold. She only had a thin pyjamas on her body.

She missed Elvis’s warm embrace. Olive really wished that he was by her side.

Olive lowered her head and buried her pale face into her knee. Her lashes shivered, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

In the luxurious room in KissLand bar, Elvis sat on the sofa with a bottle of wine in his hand. There were lots of empty wine bottles on the table before him.

Harry walked into the room.

why are you drinking so much

glanced at Harry, his handsome brows overflowing with a decadent and h oar

divorce. I’m ready

of LA knows that you like Olive so much. Why are you suddenly considering divorce?” Harry questioned

sat

wants you to marry is Crystal Robert, the daughter of the richest man in Imperial. Crystal has been awaiting you. So, if you’ve had enough fun already in LA, you can return to the Imperial and inherit your father’s huge buisness

of

We have very beautiful girls here. I’ll call some

at Harry and

you tired of

“Get out!”

most people visited the bar, they would request for beautiful women. But in Elvis’s case, he just wanted

not dare to provoke Elvis, so he quickly

continued drinking from his glass of wine. The door of the luxury room was pushed open, and a figure walked in. It was

low-key since then. But whilst at

and moved to

She called

was drunk and did not

Pamela supported Elvis and helped him out of the luxurious room to his

on the big soft bed. She stared at

was halfway through unbuttoning his shirt, Pamela’s face reddened, and her

she was about unbuttoning the last button, a large hand suddenly pulled her over and grabbed

had slowly opened his eyes, and his drunk eyes fell on her

she looked at Elvis, Pamela felt afraid and

man.