The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 106

Chapter 106 Hand Into His Palm

“Don’t worry, dean. Elvis Augustine is my legal husband.”

Director Hudson jumped up from his chair in shock. He stared at Olive in disbelief. What

was she doing?

The dean was not surprised at all. Medical researchers weren’t interested in people’s

private life.

“Oh my,

I didn’t expect Elvis Augustine to have such a good vision, but Olive, go ahead and live

your best life my girl, for life only is once.”

“Thank you, sir.” Olive responded with a smile.

“Alright, Olive, do have a nice day.” The dean added.

“Thank you, sir. You too.” Olive handed the phone over to the stunned director. The

dean hastily switched back to his

stern nature.

“Director Hudson. I trust you can handle all the issues. Do not allow anyone disturb

Olive, is that understood?”

“Yes, dean. I understand.”

Director Hudson ended the call. He couldn’t recover for some time. He needed time to

digest the shocking news. Director Hudson turned to Olive and took a good at her

again. He really didn’t understand how the girl before him could covey the dean’s love

and favour. He still didn’t phantom what was going on between Olive and Elvis. “Olive, if

you claim that Elvis is your husband, how about the man that you married in the Red

Villa?” Hudson could feel his head splitting, so he needed a vivid explanation.

Olive’s bright eyes stared at Hudson..

“Director Hudson, it’s actually very simple. The whole of Los Angeles knows that I’m

married to the Red Villa, but what you all don’t know is that the Red Villa is owned by

Elvis Augustine.” Olive spoke calmly, with a visible trace of pride in her tone.

What!

Hudson was dumbfounded.

“Olive, uhm…” Director Hudson made to say but couldn’t find his words.

“Olive, this entire issue is way too sudden for me to comprehend. I really can’t listen to

your words. Since you claim that Elvis Augustine is your legal husband, then invite him

to the institute, I need to have a word with him.”

“Oh, just that?” Olive questioned as she took out her phone from her bag and dailed

Elvis’s number.

The phone rang, and it was answered almost immediately. Elvis’s magnetic and low

voice passed over,

“You missed me so soon?”

Olive smiled lightly, but she quickly remembered why she called and the smile hastily

disappeared from her face. “Mr, Augustine, do you have time now? Director Hudson is

inviting you over.”

“Why? Are you finally going to introduce me to the public?”

He must have known about the incident on the institute’s group, but he still accorded

her enough freedom, to do things at her own will.

“Mr. Augustine, are you coming?” Olive inquired impatiently.

“Hold on a sec, I’ll be there soon.”

Director Hudson’s office corridor was already surrounded by students who were

eavesdropping. They were awaiting director Hudson’s verdict to see if Olive would be

kicked out.

Pamela was also waiting outside. She was very confident.

“I heard that there was truce in there. Olive had called president Augustine, and had

asked him to come.” One of the students who was eavesdropping disclosed.

“No way, is Mr. Augustine really coming?”

“Pamela, is president Augustine coming?”

All the students quickly surrounded Pamela. Pamela smiled softly and replied,

“Now that Olive’s cheating has been revealed, this is at the cusp of the storm. I don’t

think that President Augustine will come. In fact, men sometimes get tempted and they

covet new things, but once they’re back to their senses, the deformed relationship

would be cut off.” Pamela indirectly implied that Olive had seduced Elvis. Of course, she

was bound to think so. Otherwise she really wouldn’t understand how Olive captured

Elvis’s attention.

The students nodded satisfactorily..

“That’s true, president Augustine is a big buisness tycoon, how could he be summoned

that easily by Olive? President Augustine will definitely not come!”

Hearing the student’s approval, a confident smile arched on her lips.

Suddenly, someone look at Pamela with a strange look,

“Pamela, look!”

“What’s wrong?” Pamela questioned.

“President Augustine is here!”

What?

Pamela’s heart skipped a beat and she quickly turned to look outside through the

window. She sighted the world’s. top luxury car, the Rolls–Royce Phantom, galloping

unhindered all the way into the research institute. The car door was opened and a tall

and handsome figure stepped out.

Elvis Augustine was really here!

Elvis was clothed in a handsome black suit. He was extremely gorgeous and alluring.

His domineering aura submerged the onlookers, leaving them gasping for more.

Pamela’s pupils shrank. She didn’t really expect that Elvis would come.

He had come for Olive!

Elvis closed the car door and walked forward with the car key in one hand.

When everyone turned around, Olive was already standing by the door of director

Hudson’s office.

Everyone unconsciously dispersed, giving way to Olive. Olive walked forward. She

raised her black eyes and stared at Elvis’s handsome face. She stretched out her right

hand to him.

Elvis held her soft and boneless hand and gently squeezed it, then took her hand and

strode into Hudson’s office.

The entire hall was filled with silence.

What had just happened now? The entire students were caught off guard.

Pamela felt as though a basin of cold water was being poured on her head, making her

entire body, especially her heart feel cold.

Elvis Augustine really came!

Why?

Why?!

How did Olive hook up with Elvis? She couldn’t find any clues!

Why was Elvis so fascinated by Olive? ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Elvis’s arrival had already cleared everything. Director Hudson had politely released

Olive.

Though the students had had enough for the day, they were still awaiting the final

judgement.

“Everyone, return back to your classes!” Director Hudson ordered impatiently. The

entire students dispersed quickly, scampering to their various departments.

Pamela looked pale and downcast. She called out weakly,

“Director Hudson…”

Director Hudson still liked Pamela very much. He remembered that the daughter of the

Hart’s family who was to marry into the Red Villa was Pamela and not Olive.

Pamela herself didn’t know about this, for she had missed a great opportunity of being

Mrs. Augustine.