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.

Back then, Olive

attention wherever they went. While Pamela

your actions? Pamela, why were you so

requested for his

that comes with it.” Olive smirked

boutique with North.

was awed

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

guessing. The thoughts of

definitely drive her

too well. Her psychology

craved for attention

her of everything she had, and beat her at her

bunkers. “North, where

a lot of

North snorted,

have received

embarrassed. When she had used the card, her heart

she was certain that she did make an

Olive

by the

to spend will make a

Augustine afraid of? A few hundred thousand? Nay, he’s way

Olive could not refute.

a nail saloon in the

“Let’s get a manicure.”

had a manicure. She had been studying medicine and only

She didn’t have the time to dress

The manicure lady asked.

what kind of manicure do you want to have? Do you

recommendation?”

North shook her head.

But we’ll make the choice

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

recommendation.

what do you

flipped through the nail art book, she

pointed to

referring to the

lady didn’t hesitate to praise

spring of colours. It’s

young enough. North blinked and