The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 110

Chapter 110 Olive call her husband!

North stared at Pamela like an idiot.

“The Red Villa’s ghost husband is sitting beside you!” North yelled inwardly.

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“Pamela, you seem to have a deep interest about my husband at the Red Villa.”

Pamela’s expression changed drastically. She didn’t expect that Olive would attack her

in such a way.

How could she be interested in the old man?

“Olive, I have no interest with your husband at all. I know you don’t like me, but you

can’t ruin my reputation.” Pamela spoked aggrievedly.

Olive raised her red lips, and a hint of mockery overflowed her eyes.

“Oh, so that’s the case. If you don’t have any interest in my husband, then you shouldn’t

be asking questions that doesn’t concerns you from now on. Just keep your mouth

shut.”

Pamela’s face swiftly turned wan. She immediately turned to look at Elvis.

“Mr. Augustine…”

Elvis raised his head, his deep and narrow eyes looked at Olive through the smoke.

Olive’s heart skipped a beat. She knew that Pamela had come to verify whether she

and Elvis had really broken up.

Elvis wasn’t emotional when he saw her acting dodgy. But a light frown appeared on his

face.

Seeing that Pamela and Olive weren’t in good terms, Pamela felt a little better.

Harry looked at Olive with keen interest. He realized that his brother’s bride was much

more beautiful than Pamela.

The atmosphere was a little awkward now. Harry quickly chipped in,

“Everyone, don’t just sit still. Let’s play cards. North, Olive, let’s play.”

Olive quickly remembered the tragic experience that she had witnessed the last time

she played cards. She hastily declined.

“I really don’t know how to play cards, so I’ll sit this one out.”

However, North grabbed her right wrist.

“Olive, how will you learn how to play, if you don’t try, come on let’s go.

North dragged Olive to the poker table.

Elvis also went to the poker table and sat on the seat opposite of Olive. Pamela quickly

walked over and sat beside Elvis.

Although it was Olive’s plan for them to pretend as though they were fighting, but now

that Pamela was hovering. around Elvis, Olive really was jealous.

“Okay, the first round has begun. Now the cards will be played by everyone.” The boss

of the game announced. The boss suddenly noticed Olive’s furious glare on Elvis.

“Olive, what are you doing? Are you shooting eye lasers on president Augustine?” The

boss inquired.

Elvis glanced at the card tossed at him, then he raised his eyes to look at Olive.

Olive raised her delicate eyebrows and stared back at him with a fierce gaze.

“I’m 9. Now I’m the one with the highest number. It’s time for you to play, Mr. Augustine!”

Pamela who sat beside Elvis couldn’t continue watching. In her opinion, she didn’t even

want Olive and Elvis to be playing on the same table.

Elvis turned his head and looked at Pamela with a gentle gaze.

“Pamela, please buy me a pack of cigarettes.”

This was probably Elvis’s warmest look at her so far. Pamela’s heart flourished with

excitement. Before. Pamela left

she gave Olive a proud look.

After sending her away, Elvis’s diverted his gaze back to Olive. He slowly played the

card in his hand, it was 10

He had won her again.

The two bosses who directed the game quickly burst out into a loud laughter.

“Beautiful Olive, president Augustine has won.”

“According to the rules, president Augustine can make a request from you.”

Olive blinked severally, she lifted up her head and stared at the man before her like a

deflated balloon.

“I’m willing to admit defeat. I don’t know what President Augustine wants. I can buy him

a pack of cigarettes too, that if he wants.”

Elvis leaned his stiff back lazily against the chair. Olive knew that he must be happy for

the opportunity. She stretched out her leg from under the table and kicked him.

Elvis was indifferent, his eyes were still glued to her.

“Mr. Augustine, I think Olive is too embarrassed at the moment.” One of the bosses

said.

Elvis’s eyes overflowed with care. He said in a low voice,

“Okay, I’ll request something less difficult. Olive, call your husband.”

Olive’s eyes widened and her face was covered in shock. Although he was her legal

husband, she didn’t know what to do at the moment.

Elvis stared intently at her, obviously teasing her. Olive quickly stood up and mumbled,

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

The bosses quickly shouted,

“Didn’t Olive just say that she’s ready to accept defeat? Why are you running away?!”

“Olive definitely won’t be allowed to play again in the future.” The second boss added.

Elvis focused his gaze on Olive’s figure which was disappearing through the door. He

slowly took in his lower lip and released it almost immediately.

After Olive had left, Elvis had left as well. Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming

dull again, North stood up and said,

“Since president Augustine and Olive are gone. I’ll play with you.”

“North, we won’t dare to play with you. If you lose, who are you going to blame?”

North let out a breathe and shook her head lightly.

“Are you by anyway looking down on me? If I lose, then I lose.”

“Everyone in LA knows that boss Raven dotes on you. If you lose, then he’ll definitely

pay the bill.” One of the bosses said, and the other nodded in affirmation.

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