The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 214 Olive’s all yours!

Olive didn’t want to inform North about the divorce yet. She still hadn’t given up on the marriage and Elvis. She really didn’t want the divorce to happen.

“North, let’s meet in two days and discuss about this again. But for now, let’s focus on dealing with Monica and Pamela.” Olive replied.

“You’ve been with grandpa for a day. You can return home, North. I’ll pass the night here with grandpa.” Olive added calmly.

North held onto Olive’s arm and looked at her red and swollen eyes in distress.

“I’m not tired. I’ll stay here with you.”

North, return home, okay? I’ll ask Mr. Augustine to come stay with me later.”

North nodded and said,

Okay then. It’s fine if Mr. Augustine will keep you company here. I’ll go ahead. Do well to call me if you need anything.”

Once Olive had seen North off, she returned to the ward. She prepared a hot water and used it to carefully wipe the old man’s body.

Mr. Hart’s body had completely turned cold. Olive sat beside the bed and cried bitterly.

Her heart was completely shattered. With the death of old Mr. Hart, Olive knew that the Hart family was now a place she couldn’t call home.

In the part few months, she had found a home in Elvis, but Elvis didn’t want her anymore.

It felt like she had returned to eleven years ago. At the age of nine, she was kicked out of the Hart home and sent to the orphanage.

Olive stood up from the bed and went to the table, she grabbed her bag and took out her phone from

it.

Olive returned to the bed. While sitted on the bed, she went through her contact list and kept staring at Elvis’s number which was the first contact in her list. She looked at the number for a long time, but she couldn’t summon up the courage to call him.

Although she really wanted Elvis beside her at the moment. The image of him in the study room earlier this morning filled her memory. He had stared coldly at her, smashed the pillow into her face, and ordered her to get out.

anymore. She was already saddened by her grandfather’s death and wouldn’t

and

steady footsteps could be heard in the hallway. The door of the ward was pushed open, and

Elvis was here.

black coat. His crisp shoulders were stained with the snow

holding onto her grandfather’s hand tightly. She had fallen asleep beside

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There were still some tears on her face. Her eyes and nose were red, and she looked extremely

slowly and wiped the tears from her

Elvis’s fingertips rubbed

his familiar scent. She

the ward. He didn’t place her on the bed, but sat on the bed and held her in his

line fell on her forehead, and slowly slid down as he kissed her red and swollen eyes. He kissed

her name and held tighter to

Dawn the next day.

at the corner. She pondered about it for a

have lots of nightmare, but she had unexpectedly slept throughout the night and her swollen eyes had returned to

make them pay for what they did

was Patrick’s birthday today, but the entire Hart family were covered

had returned from the hospital and was still confined in her room. The

the hell are you doing here? Quickly get out. You’re not

Insing her

for she feared that Olive would mock her for losing

against the door

the Hart family has changed owners? The last I checked, today’s my father’s birthday, and

to respond, but she was quickly stopped

dad’s birthday. We are all family, so we shouldn’t fight anymore. Olive, stay for dinner, okay?” Pamela’s pretentious and

pretentious appearance. After all that had happened, Pamela still acted as if

sensed that Pamela was up to something. She knew that Pamela must have

Olive replied and walked away from

Pamela to her

Tile: Dated

214 Olive’s all

why are you allowing