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.

generated right from childhood. Back

went. While Pamela most times

your actions? Pamela, why were you so stupid

you could have requested for his card. Too

it.”

boutique with North.

awed by Olive’s

tell Pamela about your relationship with

The thoughts of not being able to wrap her

will definitely drive

knew Pamela too well. Her psychology was twisted, that

craved for

able to rob her of everything she had, and beat her at her

was bound to go bunkers. “North, where are

of

North snorted,

must have received the debit

When she had used the card, her

was certain that she

would Elvis think?” Olive muntered under

by

to spend will make a man love

of? A few hundred thousand? Nay, he’s

Olive could not refute.

a nail saloon

“Let’s get a manicure.”

manicure. She had been studying medicine and only knew

didn’t have the time to dress

The manicure lady asked.

manicure do you want to have? Do you need

recommendation?”

North shook her head.

thank you miss. But we’ll make the

fashionista. With her around, they

recommendation.

do you

flipped through the nail art book, she was

to a

was referring to the pink

hesitate

of colours. It’s very

North blinked