The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 214 Olive’s all yours!

Olive didn’t want to inform North about the divorce yet. She still hadn’t given up on the marriage and Elvis. She really didn’t want the divorce to happen.

“North, let’s meet in two days and discuss about this again. But for now, let’s focus on dealing with Monica and Pamela.” Olive replied.

“You’ve been with grandpa for a day. You can return home, North. I’ll pass the night here with grandpa.” Olive added calmly.

North held onto Olive’s arm and looked at her red and swollen eyes in distress.

“I’m not tired. I’ll stay here with you.”

North, return home, okay? I’ll ask Mr. Augustine to come stay with me later.”

North nodded and said,

Okay then. It’s fine if Mr. Augustine will keep you company here. I’ll go ahead. Do well to call me if you need anything.”

Once Olive had seen North off, she returned to the ward. She prepared a hot water and used it to carefully wipe the old man’s body.

Mr. Hart’s body had completely turned cold. Olive sat beside the bed and cried bitterly.

Her heart was completely shattered. With the death of old Mr. Hart, Olive knew that the Hart family was now a place she couldn’t call home.

In the part few months, she had found a home in Elvis, but Elvis didn’t want her anymore.

It felt like she had returned to eleven years ago. At the age of nine, she was kicked out of the Hart home and sent to the orphanage.

Olive stood up from the bed and went to the table, she grabbed her bag and took out her phone from

it.

Olive returned to the bed. While sitted on the bed, she went through her contact list and kept staring at Elvis’s number which was the first contact in her list. She looked at the number for a long time, but she couldn’t summon up the courage to call him.

Although she really wanted Elvis beside her at the moment. The image of him in the study room earlier this morning filled her memory. He had stared coldly at her, smashed the pillow into her face, and ordered her to get out.

Olive didn’t dare to call him anymore. She was already saddened by her grandfather’s death and wouldn’t send herself to be hurt more by him.

night quickly arrived, and silence engulfed

door of the ward

Elvis was here.

a black coat. His crisp shoulders were stained with the snow which fell

and met Olive holding onto her

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the bed beside Olive. There were still some tears on her face.

pain. He reached out slowly and wiped the tears

felt Elvis’s fingertips rubbed his fingertips

familiar scent.

ward. He didn’t place her on the bed, but sat on the bed and held her in his arms, allowing her sleep

and swollen eyes. He

whispered her name and

Dawn the next day.

corner. She pondered about it for a while, and couldn’t remember when

and would have lots of nightmare, but she had

them pay for what

Patrick’s birthday today, but the entire Hart family were covered with gloom, and a party wasn’t

was still confined in her room. The moment she saw Olive, her heart raged and

what the hell are you doing here? Quickly get out. You’re

Insing her

to set her eyes on Olive, for she feared that Olive

the door and looked

today’s my father’s birthday, and I’m here to celebrate with him. Monica,

to respond, but she was

all family, so we shouldn’t

focused her attention on Pamela. Pamela had wore her usual pretentious appearance. After all that had happened, Pamela still acted as if everything was perfect and suddenly

up to something. She knew that Pamela must have

for dinner then.” Olive

her

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Olive’s

why are you allowing Olive