The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 702 His Savior.

Peterson was stunned. He couldn’t believe his master wanted to bring the unconscious girl back to the villa.

Elvis added, “Don’t let Olive know about this, understood?”

Peterson nodded nervously. “Yes, Sir.”

Elvis took the girl back to the villa. The personal doctor soon arrived.

“Mr. Augustine, the patient is fine. She should wake up soon. She has been abused for a long time, and she is malnourished. So, pay more attention to her later.” The doctor informed Elvis.

After the doctor was done, Peterson sent him away.

Elvis was standing beside the bed. He looked at the girl on the bed. The girl looked very delicate, but her face was oval and beautiful

Suddenly, the girl on the bed moved and opened her eyes.

The girl did not know where she was, hence she looked around in confusion.

“Are you awake? Elvis asked.

The girl was shocked and quickly raised her head to see Elvis.

“Who are you?” The girl quickly sat up from the bed in shock. She kept shrinking back and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt. She looked at Elvis alertly, “Don’t come over!”

Elvis’s handsome face was blank. His narrow and deep eyes fell on the necklace again, and then he whispered, “Who gave you that necklace?”

his question, the girl quickly reached out and pulled the necklace around her neck tightly into her palm, “This is my necklace, it has nothing

she carefully and cautiously protected it in her

seen that necklace was very important to

continue with the topic. Then,

he turned around and

an office chair and was reviewing some documents. At this moment, Peterson walked in. “Master, I just checked. Pamela passed

was locked in. She soon became men tally ill. Then she fell ill and survived the past four years. A few days

signed his name on the bottom of the document. He listened to Peterson but

up.

and Olive before she died. It was said that her words weren’t very unpleasant. She said that you two can’t be together in this life.

never believed in curses. “What else?” he

she died was recorded. The video is here,” Peterson opened

been tortured beyond recognition. She was lying on the cold and dirty ground. The prison was still as vicious as before, but now, it was deeply dented

hatred did not fade in the slightest. “Olive, I

a strange smile appeared on Pamela’s lips. “I have a secret. I won’t tell anyone this secret. Haha, Elvis, you recognized the wrong person,

eyes as she

The video was over.

did not reveal the secret that she mentioned until she died. What do you think.

was lost in

room was the

can go

Peterson withdrew and

to the window. He looked up at the bright lights

already returned to the villa, and Granny Constance was waiting for her in