The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 65

Olive took out the black and gold card that Elvis had given her. Everyone was familiar

with this kind of cards. It was a symbol of wealth and affluence.

The cashier quickly accepted the card and said enthusiastically,

“Sure Miss.”

Olive settled the bill in few seconds.

Gwen’s lips were thrown apart in disbelief.

“How could that bastard of a girl have such a card? Besides, didn’t I just see the word

“Augustine” on it?“.

Gwen didn’t know much about Elvis, because Elvis wasn’t familiar with her.

However, in LA, when one heard of the name “Augustine” one would instantly think of

Elvis Augustine.

Pamela who had tried all she could to maintain her eloquence, couldn’t contend it any

further, as an obvious irritable crack had appeared on her face.

She was convinced that the owner of the card must be Elvis Augustine.

How could Olive have Elvis’s card?

Olive had settled the bill and had walked towards Pamela. She tugged the bags

properly, as they were slightly heavy.

Olive stopped beside Pamela and smiled softly.

“What would you call this?”

Pamela’s face had become gloomy.

“You know Elvis Augustine? What’s your relationship with Elvis Augustine?”

“Pamela, you aren’t that dumb. Guess for yourself. A man hands over his card to a

woman, what would you think their relationship would be?”

Pamela’s eyes conveyed the exact resentment as Monica. She abhorred Olive and

North.

right from childhood. Back then,

wherever they went.

Pamela, why were you

have requested

comes with it.” Olive smirked and

boutique with North.

awed

You didn’t tell Pamela

left guessing. The thoughts of not being

something will definitely drive her

thought same. She knew Pamela too well. Her psychology

craved for attention

of everything she

to go bunkers. “North, where are

lot of

North snorted,

Augustine must have received the debit alert

used the card, her heart pounded

certain that she

Elvis think?” Olive

by the arm

to spend will make a man love her

of? A few hundred thousand? Nay,

Olive could not refute.

Olive to a

“Let’s get a manicure.”

never had a manicure. She had been

drugs. She didn’t have the

The manicure lady asked.

what kind of manicure do you want to have? Do

recommendation?”

North shook her head.

you miss. But we’ll

aesthetic fashionista. With her around, they wouldn’t be

recommendation.

what do

flipped through the nail art book, she was dazzled by the

to

Noth was referring to the pink

didn’t hesitate to

a spring of colours.

young enough. North blinked and added in