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The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 320
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Chapter 320 She Has Lost Her Love!

Their eyes met, Olive looked at Elvis, and he looked at her, too.

Olive was wearing a hospital gown, a blue and white striped dress that made her slim body look very

petite, and jet-black hair hanging loosely over her shoulders, revealing a small, beautiful hand-sized

face. Because her forehead was injured, so now with the bandaid, she’s a little more fragile than usual,

and she looks adorable.

At this moment, her clear black eyes fell on his handsome face. Her pupils seemed to be filled with

spring water, making people drown at a glance.

Elvis paused and then stopped.

Crystal noticed Elvis’s anomaly, followed Elvis’s gaze, and saw Olive.

Crystal frowned, glaring distastefully at Olive. Olive was taken away by men, and Crystal was just

watching a play, how could she know Elvis really saved Olive?

Elvis stepped on the accelerator and drove straight his Rolls-Royce Phantom into the van, his right arm

was so badly injured that it was almost useless.

Elvis cr ippled one of his arms to save Olive!

Crystal has never let Olive in her eyes before. She thought Elvis was simply mesmerized by Olive’s

beauty, but it was only at this moment that she felt a deep sense of crisis, a much deeper obsession

than she had imagined.

Crystal quickly raised her red lips, looked at Olive, smiled, and said: “Miss Hart, are you okay? Your

disappearance that day really scared us.”

Olive took her eyes off Elvis’ handsome face, then looked at Crystal, who said nonchalantly. She

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replied, “I’m okay. Thanks for your concern.”

“That’s fine, but there’s been a rumor lately that you’ve been taken to a car by men in black and

something that… couldn’t be said…” Crystal purposely brought up this topic.

“Miss Robert!” Now Mia is back. She walked quickly to Olive’s side, sheltering Olive behind, “Miss

Robert, we are all women, why are you deliberately bringing up this unpleasant topic in front of Olive? I

heard that the daughter of the Robert family is kind, but why do I feel that your manner is cheap? Is this

the upbringing of the Robert family?”

Mia was a woman in the gangster world, and she never lost an argument, now she is like a lioness

protecting her baby, scratching Crystal mercilessly.

Crystal has never been scolded, let alone in front of Elvis. Her beautiful face immediately flushed red

from embarrassment and anger, “You!”

“How about us? The Harts aren’t afraid of Roberts!” Mia said with her hands on her hips. Crystal was

so angry that all of her complaints were fuming. The four great families in Imperial and the Hart family

are not infringing on each other, and Mia is very stubborn. Crystal didn’t scold her back because of her

status as a rich and famous lady, so she looked up at Elvis beside her for help, “Elvis, they’re all

bullying me!”

Mia looked at Elvis. She actually didn’t care about Elvis until he saved Olive and hugged her tightly. Mia

still remembers that scene. Everyone was taking his fingers off Olive, trying to separate him from her,

but he held Olive tightly as if he’d dipped her in his own flesh and blood.

Mia never thought that the eldest son of the Augustine family, now the number one businessman in

Imperial, would have such a story with her Olive.

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But this story hasn’t yet begun, it seems to have ended. Seeing Crystal and Elvis being close, Mia

inwardly scolded “sc umbag”!

Elvis glanced briefly at Mia with deep, narrow eyes, then said in a deep, seductive voice, “Let’s go

back.”

Crystal’s heart sank because Elvis didn’t protect her.

But

But Crystal wasn’t angry anymore, she smiled sweetly and said: “Okay, let’s go back. Today we will go

back early to have dinner together. Tomorrow is our engagement party, there are many things to do.

Elvis, let’s go.”

Is tomorrow the engagement party?

Olive, who had been silent, raised her eyes to look at Elvis. Is he really going to be engaged to Crystal?

At this moment, Elvis’ gaze also fell on Olive’s beautiful face. But he only glanced at her, then

indifferently turned his back, leaving with Crystal.

He left.

Olive’s slender fingers contracted, and her heart ached.

Mia looked at Olive’s pale face, and probed: “Olive, do you know Elvis, the eldest son of the Augustine

family?”

Olive lowered her eyelids, and looked at her toes, “No, I don’t.”

She knows Mr. Augustine.

Seeing that Olive didn’t want to say anything, Mia didn’t force her either, “It’s okay not to know each

other. Elvis and Crystal’s engagement is tomorrow, Invitations have been sent out, and it’s a big event

in Imperial. Olive, we’re not like them, Mom and Dad will find you someone better than Elvis!”

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Olive was going to bed. She knows there’s no one better, and Mr. Augustine is the best.

“Mom, I see. I’m a little tired. Let’s rest first.”

Olive closed her eyes. She really wanted to rest. After resting, she has a lot of work to do, such as

dealing with Alicia, finding out who is behind the men in black, and finding a way into the Academy of

Sciences to get her mother’s second treasure box. And if all goes well, she will find her biological father

and mother.

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She had so much to do that she didn’t have time to be sad.

But why did her heart hurt so much?

Olive turned and buried her pale face deep in the pillow. She was very sad, maybe because… she lost

her love!

She lost Mr. Augustine!

Tom hurried in. Mia glared sharply at him, making a silent gesture.

Silence.

Tom quickly slowed down, abruptly changing his walking pattern to walking on the catwalk. The

majestic big brother walking on the catwalk was a bit funny, he whispered: “Is Olive asleep?”

“Yeah, she just fell asleep.” Mia reached out and covered Olive with a blanket. Olive’s face was very

pale, and her long and slender eyelashes were like a small fan that quietly hung down. She was like a

little milk cat, so cute and pitiful.

“Ma’am, what should I do with this black coat? It was Elvis’s.” Tom held a black coat in his land asking

for instructions.

At that time, Olive’s clothes were messed up, so Elvis wrapped her in

his jacket. When they got to the hospital, Tom had put his coat away.

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