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 then,

attention wherever they went.

your actions? Pamela, why were you

requested for his

pleasure that comes with it.” Olive smirked and walked out

boutique with North.

was awed by Olive’s

You didn’t tell Pamela about your relationship with

of not being able to wrap her

definitely drive

thought same. She knew Pamela too well.

craved for attention and

able to rob her of everything she had, and beat

go bunkers. “North, where

lot of things.” Olive

North snorted,

received the

used

was certain that she

Elvis think?” Olive muntered under her

her by

to spend will make a

afraid of? A few hundred thousand? Nay,

Olive could not refute.

Olive to a nail saloon

“Let’s get a manicure.”

never had a manicure. She had been studying medicine and only

didn’t have the time to dress

The manicure lady asked.

you want to have?

recommendation?”

North shook her head.

But we’ll

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

recommendation.

what do you

flipped through the nail art book, she

to

was referring

didn’t hesitate to praise

of colours. It’s

North blinked and added in a