The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 213 He Don’t Want Her Anymore

Today was supposed to be a day of renninn, Olive didn’t expect that her grandfather would he poisoned, and the reunion would become a farewell.

All the joy that Olive exuded had instantly extinguished. Olive held the old man’s hand and her eyes. was soaked with tears.

“Grandpa, please don’t leave. Please, you’re my only relative.” Olive pleaded, and sniffed sadly.

Mr. Hart patted Olive’s hands comfortingly, and then turned to look at Patrick.

Patrick went on his knees with a thud.

“Olive is the young mistress of our family. The entire of the Hart family must obey her, including the Hart family which are in Imperial city, your second uncle, and the others. After 1 pass away, someone from the Hart family must go to the Imperial. I demand that you do not go, for you’re not very promising.” Mr. Hart stated his last wish.

Patrick had never envisioned his father’s last words to be that of condemnation of him.

Mr. Hart slowly closed his eyes, and let out a deep breathe.

Grandpa.” Olive called out as her eyes were blurred with tears.

Patrick bent his head and cried painfully on Mr. Hart’s bed.

Olive sat on the chair in the ward, her eyes were red and swollen. Mr. Hart’s departure took away her last hope in Los Angeles.

North handed a cup of warm water to Olive.

“Olive, the old man passed away peacefully. You’re allowed to mourn him. But the most important thing now is to find who poisoned and killed the old man.” North advised tenderly.

Olive raised her hand and wiped the tears off her face. She couldn’t agree less with North. She still had alot of things to do.

Olive turned to look at Patrick who was beside her. Patrick was also crying bitterly.

your biological daughter, right? Why didn’t you tell

breathe, and

suddenly felt relieved. She had never understood why Patrick didn’t love her. It turned out that she was not his biological daughter. And

there some Hart descendants in

for a moment, and

about them when he was alive. But I do know that our Hart family in Los Angeles is just a branch of the Hart family. The real Hart family was in Imperial

haven’t had any contact with the Hart family in Imperial over the past few years. This should be as a result

that once her grandfather was awake, she would know the

Bride. Hineid

of individual her mother was. There seemed

of the Hart’s home? The last time I an injection, he hadn’t been poisoned. The poison was administered to

gave him

Patrick replied. After some seconds, he stood to his feet

suspect that Pamela poisoned my dad?” Patrick questioned

together and released them

Grandpa was murdered

Don’t say that!”

didn’t poison the old man. You claim that it was Monica and Pamela that pushed my

stood quietly couldn’t

two vicious humans. Now that there’s no evidence against them,

all

chest. She was convinced that Pamela had seen Mr. Hart showing signs

Mr. Hart was dead and out of the way, they could all sit

again. Blinded by his love for Monica and Pamela, and he couldn’t bring himself to believe that Monica

being provided. Don’t worry about them. Mr. Hart is dead. Let’s prepare for his funeral.”

“Stop!” Olive half-yelled sternly.

turned around and

“What’s wrong?”

stood up from

death is to be kept

questioned unbelievably. “The man is dead. What are you trying