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The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 67
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Chapter 67 Video with him at night

North raised her middle finger and drove off. She didn’t know if it was for Raven, Pamela or Gwen who

sat at the back seat.

Pamela and Gwen’s expression had changed greatly.

After dropping off Pamela and Gwen, Raven had arrived home and was sited on the balcony.

His phone buzzed and a message popped in.

“Where did your sister take my Olive to today?” It was from Elvis.

While at the company. Elvis had received a debit alert. Since he had given Olive his card, she hadn’t

made use of it. He knew that Olive was full of self pride, hence he found it quite surprisingly to have been

debited.

Raven replied,

“Why don’t you ask her yourself?”

“Raven, she just used my ATM card to purchase somethings. if I ask her, I’m certain she’ll feel

embarrassed, what if she doesn’t use the card any further?”

Raven wanted putting his phone away, but after giving it another thought, he patiently replied.

“I think I saw North and Olive buy a nightdress at the mall tonight. It should be your type of lingerie.”

Elvis was in his study room in the Red Villa. He read Raven’s message for the umpteenth time.

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He looked at the documents on the table, but he couldn’t read a thing. He stood up and went to look for

his grandma.

“Grandma, do you miss Olive?” Elvis asked when he had found her.

Madam Samantha nodded,

“Yes, I do. It’s been a day already.”

“Then let’s video chat with her.” Elvis suggested.

“Oh, okay. That’ll be nice.” The old lady said happily.

Olive had just taken a shower, she wore the nude silk nightdress that she had bought. She had just

wiped her damp hair with a towel when her phone buzzed, indicating a video call.

“Grandma misses you and wants a video call.” Elvis message came in after she had failed to take the

call.

She had thought it was Elvis who wanted a video with her, hence the reason she ignored the call.

Elvis called again and Olive answered the call and was connected to them. Mrs. Samantha’s kind face

quickly. appeared on her phone.

“Ah, Olive you’re not wearing a mask today, awwwn, my Olive is so beautiful, she looks like a doll.” The

Old lady admired.

Olive touched her face. She had just had a shower and was wiping her hair, so she wasn’t on a mask.

Moreover, it was only she and North in the apartment since Miss Erica had left, thus there was no need

to wear a mask.

“Oh grandma, don’t tease me please.” Olive muttered shyly.

“Grandma misses Olive, does Olive miss grandma?”

“Yes grandma, Olive misses you so much.” Olive nodded.

“Although I miss you so much, just don’t rush home for my sake, Olive. Come home when you feel

better.”

A warm current flowed through Olive’s heart. The old lady old really was doting.

Olive was touched, but Elvis looked at his grandma with a strange expression. He reached out and took

the phone from her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed her out, then shut the door.

Elvis stared at Olive who was not wearing a mask. Her skin was watery and glowy.

Olive suddenly realized that Elvis was staring at her, she bent her head.

“Where’s grandma?”

“Grandma just stepped out.” Elvis responded with his gaze still focused on her moist hair.

“If grandma is gone. I’ll have to hang up.” Olive stretched out her finger to end the video.

Elvis spotted her newly made nails. The color was the one he loved most on girls.

“You had a manicure.” He said with a smile.

Olive quickly withdrew her hand, and then realized that his gaze was on her.

The nude color nightdress that Olive wore matched her white and greasy skin.

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Olive snapped fiercely when she noticed that he was still staring at her,

“What are you looking at?”

Elvis swallowed hard and took in his lips. He muttered calmly,

“Nothing.”

Elvis made to say something, but North’s voice came in.

“Olive, come over, please.”

“Bye.” Olive reached out and hung up the video.

Elvis who had only gotten a chance to say a few words, looked gloomy. He thew the phone into his

pocket and headed into his room.

He knew that Olive was still angry about the money he gave to Pamela. But he didn’t bother explaining

how she had saved him, because he was certain that she still would have been angry.

Back then, he had gone back to search for the girl who had rescued him. When Pamela appeared before

him with his sliver pendant, he felt a deep sense of disappointment and disgust.

Pamela was properly covered, and her body smelled of perfume. Although she pretended to be meek

and sweet, her vain eyes had betrayed her.

Pamela was not the girl he wanted.

Sometimes, Elvis felt that that night was just a dream, and that the girl who was gentle, brave and tough,

was all an illusion.

The girl he had pictured was not like Pamela.

He felt that the girl should have had a beautiful and calm face like Olive.