Chapter 106
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 106 Hand Into His Palm âDonât worry, dean. Elvis Augustine is my legal husband.â
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 werenât interested in peopleâs private life.
âOh my, I didnât 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.â
âThank you, sir.â Olive responded with a smile.
âAlright, Olive, do have a nice day.â The dean added.
âThank you, sir. You too.â Olive handed the phone over to the stunned director. The dean hastily switched back to his stern nature.
âDirector Hudson. I trust you can handle all the issues. Do not allow anyone disturb Olive, is that understood?â
âYes, dean. I understand.â
Director Hudson ended the call. He couldnât 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 didnât understand how the girl before him could covey the deanâs love and favour. He still didnât phantom what was going on between Olive and Elvis. âOlive, if you claim that Elvis is your husband, how about the man that you married in the Red Villa?â Hudson could feel his head splitting, so he needed a vivid explanation.
Oliveâs bright eyes stared at Hudson..
âDirector Hudson, itâs actually very simple. The whole of Los Angeles knows that Iâm married to the Red Villa, but what you all donât know is that the Red Villa is owned by Elvis Augustine.â Olive spoke calmly, with a visible trace of pride in her tone.
What!
Hudson was dumbfounded.
âOlive, uhmâ¦â Director Hudson made to say but couldnât find his words.
âOlive, this entire issue is way too sudden for me to comprehend. I really canât 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.â
âOh, just that?â Olive questioned as she took out her phone from her bag and dailed Elvisâs number.
The phone rang, and it was answered almost immediately. Elvisâs magnetic and low voice passed over, âYou missed me so soon?â
Olive smiled lightly, but she quickly remembered why she called and the smile hastily disappeared from her face. âMr, Augustine, do you have time now? Director Hudson is inviting you over.â
âWhy? Are you finally going to introduce me to the public?â
He must have known about the incident on the instituteâs group, but he still accorded her enough freedom, to do things at her own will.
âMr. Augustine, are you coming?â Olive inquired impatiently.
âHold on a sec, Iâll be there soon.â
Director Hudsonâs office corridor was already surrounded by students who were eavesdropping. They were awaiting director Hudsonâs verdict to see if Olive would be kicked out.
Pamela was also waiting outside. She was very confident.
âI heard that there was truce in there. Olive had called president Augustine, and had asked him to come.â One of the students who was eavesdropping disclosed.
âNo way, is Mr. Augustine really coming?â
âPamela, is president Augustine coming?â
All the students quickly surrounded Pamela. Pamela smiled softly and replied, âNow that Oliveâs cheating has been revealed, this is at the cusp of the storm. I donât think that President Augustine will come. In fact, men sometimes get tempted and they covet new things, but once theyâre back to their senses, the deformed relationship would be cut off.â Pamela indirectly implied that Olive had seduced Elvis. Of course, she was bound to think so. Otherwise she really wouldnât understand how Olive captured Elvisâs attention.
The students nodded satisfactorily..
âThatâs true, president Augustine is a big buisness tycoon, how could he be summoned that easily by Olive? President Augustine will definitely not come!â
Hearing the studentâs approval, a confident smile arched on her lips.
Suddenly, someone look at Pamela with a strange look, âPamela, look!â
âWhatâs wrong?â Pamela questioned.
âPresident Augustine is here!â
What?
Pamelaâs heart skipped a beat and she quickly turned to look outside through the window. She sighted the worldâs. top luxury car, the RollsâRoyce 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.
Pamelaâs pupils shrank. She didnât 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 Hudsonâs office.
Everyone unconsciously dispersed, giving way to Olive. Olive walked forward. She raised her black eyes and stared at Elvisâs 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 Hudsonâs 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 couldnât find any clues!
Why was Elvis so fascinated by Olive?
Elvisâs 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.
âEveryone, return back to your classes!â Director Hudson ordered impatiently. The entire students dispersed quickly, scampering to their various departments.
Pamela looked pale and downcast. She called out weakly, âDirector Hudsonâ¦â
Director Hudson still liked Pamela very much. He remembered that the daughter of the Hartâs family who was to marry into the Red Villa was Pamela and not Olive.
Pamela herself didnât know about this, for she had missed a great opportunity of being Mrs. Augustine.