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 the entire

of steady footsteps could be heard in the hallway. The door of the ward was pushed open,

Elvis was here.

was clothed in a black coat. His crisp shoulders were stained

holding onto her grandfather’s hand tightly.

Olive’s

bed beside Olive. There were still some tears on her face. Her eyes and nose were red, and she

pain. He reached out slowly and wiped

Olive felt Elvis’s fingertips rubbed his fingertips

familiar scent. She moved

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

he kissed her red and swollen eyes. He kissed her eyes, and

whispered her name

Dawn the next day.

Olive was awake, she found herself lying on the bed at the corner. She pondered

have difficulties sleeping the previous night, and would have lots of nightmare, but she had unexpectedly slept throughout the

home now. Don’t worry, I’ll make them pay for what they did to you.” Olive swore, and then took a taxi and left for the

the entire Hart family were covered with

confined in her room.

are you doing here? Quickly get out.

Insing her

eyes on Olive, for she feared that Olive would mock

leaned against the door and looked

has changed owners? The last I checked, today’s my father’s birthday, and I’m here to celebrate with

to respond, but she

are all family, so we shouldn’t fight anymore. Olive, stay for dinner, okay?” Pamela’s

wore her usual pretentious appearance. After all that had happened, Pamela still acted as

was up to something. She knew that Pamela must have a

Olive replied and walked away from

to her

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