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, Olive and North were

went. While Pamela most times

your actions? Pamela, why were

could have requested for his card. Too bad

pleasure that comes with it.” Olive smirked and walked

boutique with North.

awed by

bad! You didn’t tell Pamela about your relationship with

be left guessing. The thoughts of not

definitely

thought same. She knew Pamela too well. Her psychology was

craved for attention and

able to rob her of everything she

was bound to go bunkers. “North,

of things.”

North snorted,

received the debit alert by

used

that she did make

would Elvis think?” Olive

her by the

to spend will make a man love her the

few hundred thousand? Nay, he’s way

Olive could not refute.

a nail saloon in the

“Let’s get a manicure.”

She had been studying medicine and only

drugs. She didn’t have the time to

The manicure lady asked.

what kind of manicure do you want

recommendation?”

North shook her head.

But we’ll

With her around, they wouldn’t be

recommendation.

do you

through the nail art book, she was dazzled by the

pointed to a

referring to the pink

lady didn’t hesitate to praise the

colours. It’s very suitable

enough. North blinked and added in a