The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 100 Mrs. Augustine is so sweet

Patrick had never thought of going over to the Red Villa to see his so called son–in–law.

The Red Villa was located in the deserted part of the city.

Patrick hastily said,

“Pamela, I won’t go. I heard he’s ill. In a month or two he might pass away. I won’t go.”

Pamela only wanted Olive’s husband to surface in the midst of her cheating scandal.

She was certain that the whole. issue will be blown out of proportion if Olive’s husband

made an appearance.

“Dad, I don’t know how Olive met President Augustine. But a man as president

Augustine, won’t marry Olive even if she divorces her husband.”

“Of course he won’t marry her. What chances does Olive has? Pamela, it’s you that the

president will marry.” Patrick quickly showed his loyalty.

“Dad, don’t worry, I’m determined to be Elvis’s wife. But I need your help, in two days, I

want you to go the Red Villa and visit your son–in–law. I want you to inform him about

the relationship between president Augustine and Olive. Although he has no power to

do anything, the noise he’ll generate will help us in tarnishing Olive’s reputation before

Elvis.” Pamela explained.

Patrick nodded. His hopes for the rest of his life depended on Pamela.

“It’s fine my child. Dad will listen to you, as long as you can marry into the Augustine

family.”

Pamela sneered and muttered inwardly,

“Olive, if you weren’t married, I could have been afraid that you would take Elvis away

But you’re already married, can you

and

the lounge. The lounge was large

cold shower and came out

laid on his

out of the bathroom. She

quilt and laid on the bed. The sheet

was pulled down.

want to give me the illusion that you’re not

the quilt. Olive stared at him, as though she wanted

his face.

pulled down, Elvis realized that she wearing his black shirt.

and her hair was wrapped in a

lowered his head and

“Can I kiss you?”

Previously, he would have kissed

permission.

her lips, she

“No.”

muttered. He straightened up and laid

blanket down, raised her head and

quickly fell back to the blanket, her soft

heard.

arm and fish her

chest and hugged

pill. She pointed it

“Ah, open your mouth.”

this?”

you take this ecstasy, your soul will be hooked with

will try to

opened his mouth and swallowed

obedience, is

do you

“I want something sweet.”

tighter, then kissed

he just stared at her beautiful face. Some nights ago, he

that she would resist and reject his intimacy, but now her body was in