The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 208 Sight Loss

Olive threw the phone to Pamela, then turned around and left.

Pamela had froze. She was really angry. She didn’t expect that Olive would react that way to the video.

Pamela scoffed and went to check up on her mother..

After Olive left the hospital, she took out her phone and called North.

The call was swiftly connected, and North’s soft voice passed over,

“Olive, I’ve already sent the old man to the hospital. The bodyguards are watching him each second. Don’t worry. I’m here as well.”

Olive felt a wave of warmth flow across her heart. Sure enough, a human needed a friend to rely on. “North, thank you for your help. I won’t come over tonight, just in case Pamela’s has sent someone to follow me.

“No problem, Olly. There are doctors and professional caregivers here. The old man is recuperating quite well. You can go on with your Mr. Augustine.”

Hearing Elvis’s name, Olive bowed her head slowly.

“Olive, is something wrong?” North had been Olive’s bestfriend for years. She could instantly decipher when Olive’s mood changed.

Olive looked beneath her feet, and nodded,

“Yes.”

“It’s normal for a husband and wife to quarrel, but do not allow the quarrel to linger till the next day.” North paused and then continued,

“In order for Pamela and the others not to take advantage of you guys fight, I advise you coax your husband tenderly. Coax and dote on your husband. That way, you’ll hold him firmly in your hands, and no one can take him away.”

Olive was amused.

“North, the last I checked, you didn’t have a boyfriend. How do you know so much?”

“I think you fail to understand that I came to this earth to study men.” North muttered and then let out a low laugh.

improved a lot. She knew fully

halted for a while, because her vision was slowly turning blur. And suddenly,

I’ll

North

North about

Her eyes

became dark. An instinctive panic and

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phone from her hand bag, instinctively, she clicked on Elvis’s number which was pinned in her contact list, then she

and then it was picked up.

“Hello?”

grip

me, are you still at the company? Can

“Where are you?”

the Blueberry

slowly stopped by the roadside, and the front window

Elvis was here.

shirt were rolled up. From the

saw Olive standing

red knitted sweater and black pencil pants. Her long, beautiful hair fell freely on her

Augustine?” Olive called

and he was reluctant to look away. However, he muttered

time at the

wanted to speak, but

force himself to end the call, before her tender voice would

message which was on the screen of his phone. It was from Marvin. He had informed Elvis that Olive was poisoned and needed to

leaned his back against

Imperial. Elvis narrowed his handsome eyes, and

suddenly sounded in