Chapter 119

Chapter 119 Elvis Augustine is here!

At first, no one paid much attention to Mr. Henry. Although the Red Villa was mysterious, it was not a wealthy family.

The guests present were extremely disdainful. They felt that Mr. Henry was not on the same level as themselves. But Mr. Henry’s stern look was definitely the aura and courage that only a wealthy man would exude.

Everyone present was a bit surprised, not only by the courage of Mr. Henry, but also at the fact that he referred to Olive as “Young mistress.”

Patrick, Monica and Pamela’s expressions changed drastically.

Monica quickly chipped in, “Olive, what does this old man calls you? We’ve been to the Red Villa, and we clearly saw that he’s your husband. Are you colluding with this man to lie to us?”

Pamela let out a frown.

“Olive, it’s already an established fact that you’re married to an old man. There’s really no need for you to lie now.”

Olive pursed her lips. She walked forward and looked at the crowd with her bright eyes.

Finally, she looked at Pamela and smiled, “Must the man that you saw at the Red Villa be my husband? Can’t he be the butler?”

Mr. Henry stood beside Olive veneratingly.

“Yes, my young mistress is right. I’m the butler of the Red Villa.”

Butler?

What!

Pamela didn’t expect to witness a shocking twist. The old man turned out to be Olive’s housekeeper and not her husband!

“Mom, what’s going on?” Pamela secretly asked Monica who also wore a shocked appearance.

Monica took two steps backwards in shame.

Olive looked at Monica, she smiled and muttered, “I’m really sorry that you may have been disappointed. But too bad that Mr. Henry here isn’t my husband, and there’s nothing that can change that.”

“What’s going on?”

“Don’t tell me that the old man isn’t Olive’s husband.”

Murmurs were heard in the hall.

Monica swiftly realized that she had been deceived by Olive.

“Olive, if this man isn’t your husband, then who is your husband? Why didn’t he come to celebrate your birthday?” Monica quickly ask.

Olive was wearing a long, nude, pink tulle dress. Her skin was smooth and glowy.

With several eyes on her, Olive knew that the time of truth had arrived.

“It seems that you all are extremely interested in who my husband is. But don’t worry, he’ll be here soon.”

Looking at Olive’s calm and intelligent face, Pamela suddenly felt an ominous feeling emanating from Olive.

“Ain’t you all quite hilarious? My young mistress’s husband is my young master. How could someone ask such a daft question!”

Monica’s fingers trembled, she felt insulted by Mr. Henry’s words, but there was nothing she could do about it.

“Young mistress, don’t let these people affect your mood. Today is your birthday and young master will take you to the top floor to celebrate your birthday.” Mr. Henry said to Olive, as he tried to cheer her up.

Monica who had completely despised Mr. Henry felt as though her head was spinning.

The top floor of the six–star hotel?

Everyone knew that the six–star hotel was the most prestigious and luxurious hotel in Los Angeles. The top floor had never been opened to the public.

Everyone only read about it, but they had never had the chance to go on it.

Mr. Henry’s words had caused an uproar.

“Your young master would be celebrating Olive’s birthday on the top floor of the six–star hotel? Who do you think that your master is?”

“This is definitely the biggest joke that I’ve heard this year.”

Everyone in the hall had burst into a loud laughter.

Patrick was a little unhappy. He also thought that the old man was his son–in–law. He really didn’t want any more scandals and embarrassment.

Monica who had been greatly disappointed, knew better than wearing an armour of defeat. She quickly wore a flirtatious appearance again. She held Pamela’s hand and stated, “Olive, it’s impossible for you to celebrate your birthday on the top floor. But my daughter, Pamela here can, because Mr. Augustine will be here soon and my Pamela will request him to take her there.”

Pamela’s heart was beating vividly. If Elvis Augustine could take her to the top floor, alongside him lighting the city for her, she was confident that the news would be sought after. And she would regain her glory.

Pamela’s heart was finally at ease. Although judging from Mr. Henry’s words, she sensed that Olive’s husband might also be a low–key yet influential individual. But she was certain that it definitely wouldn’t be Elvis, and that made her elighted.

Pamela sneered at Olive.

“Olive, when Elvis take me to the top floor, I’ll emphatically inform you about my experience. What are sisters for?”

Chapter 719 Elvis Augustine is here!

Olive shrugged her shoulders and smiled.

The door of the hall was abruptly pushed open, and the cold wind from outside flowed in. A tall figure walked in with steady steps. His gestures were contemptuous, like a king who was being hailed.

Elvis Augustine is here!

Pamela scurried forward.

“Mr. Augustine, you’re finally here. I’ve been awaiting you.”