The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 120 Mrs. Augustine, My Little Princess

When Elvis arrived, everyone rushed forward and surrounded him.

Amidst all the greetings and praises, Pamela lifted her head and looked at Elvis who

was beside her. He was so alluring that no one did dare to look directly at him.

Pamela had already dreamt of having a man who would stand beside her and

command all the respect and supreme honour.

The dream of hers had finally come true.

Patrick’s face conveyed a satisfied expression. He also never dreamt of becoming the

son–in–law to a powerful man like Elvis.

Patrick smiled flatteringly.

“Mr. Augustine, thank you for coming to Pamela’s birthday party. Let me introduce

myself, I’m Patrick, Pamela’s father. This is Pamela’s mother…” Patrick turned to

search for Monica, but she

hadn’t move forward with the rest.

Patrick noticed that Monica’s face was pale unlike her earlier excited appearance.

Monica was staring at Elvis with awe. Her eyes were widened and her face conveyed

an

unbelievable expression.

Although Monica was severely injured some weeks back, she still had a perfect

memory and she quickly recognized Elvis.

Elvis has been to the Hart’s family once and had rescued Olive.

Back then, she had thought that Elvis was Olive’s gigolo. Therefore Monica wasn’t

him. She would never had thought that he

his relationship

with questions, as she

and Patrick quite

a low voice,

are you

looked at Elvis and

reaction may be because she’s too happy to see you.

hope you don’t

mind.”

utter a word since he came

body, and his thin lips

He questioned

President Augustine? Why didn’t

quickly

“I…I…” She stammered.

noticed that Monica was a little embarrassed

swiftly changed the topic.

Augustine

tell you something very

now butler

floor by her husband. Isn’t it amusing?” She let out a little

hands

his eyes fell on Olive.

him.

licked his lips and a

handsome face.

tell them

for a moment and

I wouldn’t believe. They’ll all laugh at

dare to laugh at you. Tell them who your husband is.” Elvis’s

was

the hall were bemused. They really

was going

was so silent, that a tiny needle would be heard if fallen to the

face

husband is Elvis

As the

saying? Was her