Chapter 13
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 13 Give Him a Check âWhat the fuck!â Monica screamed and quickly kicked Mr. Ronald who was on her body.
âMr. Ronald, let me go! Donât you know who I am? Itâs me Monica, not Olive!â
President Ronald seemed to have lost his mind as he relentlessly kept pulling Monicaâs dress. âLittle beauty, stop struggling, the more you struggle, the more ecstatic I get.â He laughed hysterically.
âLet go of me! Help, help!!â Monica shouted.
The door of the room was smashed open and a group of police officers rushed in, âWe received a report that thereâs a sex trafficking going on here. Weâre taking you both to the station for questioning!â The leader of the squad spoke.
The Police got hold of Mr. Ronald. Monica frightenedly buttoned up her dress, âWhat sex trafficking? Thatâs not true! Thereâs no need to head to the station.â
âPlease ma, kindly cooperate with this.â With this, they police led them away.
Monica was devoid of knowledge of what happened. She was forcibly dragged away by the police. When she passed the bar, everyone surrounded them.
When she was younger. She was a famous actress. She later got married to Patrick and slowly retired from the entertainment industry. But she was still an old actor which everyone respected.
âLook, ainât that actress Monica?â Someone in the crowd recognized her.
âMy gosh, what happened? And why is she being taken away?â
âI think the fat man is her lover!â
âLet me video them. This news will definitely sell.â
Over the years, Monica has spent a lot of money on public relations, and had maintained her reputation perfectly. Now caught in this spot and with people taking pictures of her, her face reddened in shame.
Patrick was socializing with some executives in a sevenâstar hotel. The executives inquired, âMr Hart, why didnât your wife come with you today?â
Monica has a lot of connections and was wellârounded. After her marriage to Patrick, she had became Patrickâs right hand man.
Patrick smiled and responded, âMy wife is occupied with somethings, so she couldnât come.â
âMr Hart, we must praise you, even after these years youâre able to keep the famous Monica as your helper. Youâre really a lucky man.â The blackâskinned executive remarked.
Patrick was a lover of fame and prestige. His phone which laid on the glass table beside him rang out.
âIs that maâam Monica? Weâll love to speak with her. So we can be certain that she really intentionally missed the meeting, and not because you failed to invite her.â The blackâskinned executive added and the others nodded in support of his words.
Patrick chuckled, he picked up the phone and turned on the speaker, âHello.â
âHello? Is this Patrick Hart? Your wife Monica was arrested at the bar as a suspect to sex trafficking. Please get her a lawyer as soon as possible.
Suspect of what?
Patrick froze.
The CEOs were already fidgeting through their phones. The news of Monicaâs involvement in the sex trafficking had already spread across the internet like a wild fire.
Netizens didnât hesitate to comment their opinion.
âWell, Monica Hart is already old, she just wants to have a good time,â
âWhat the heck did yâall expect from a former professional mistress. Just like a fine wine which tastes better with time, Monica improves her skills as she ages.â
âMonica seemed to be unhappy in that marriage of hers.â
The bosses gazed at each other and back to Patrickâs furious face. âYou should go find a way of taking her out of there.â
Monica and Mr. Ronald were both brought in at their most distraught state. Patrick had arrived with a lawyer.
After the lawyer has completed the formalities and they were free to go, Patrick said solemnly to Monica, âLetâs go.â
Monica followed Patrick all the way out of the hall. She pulled Patrickâs sleeve and muttered, âPatrick, I need you to understand, all of this is Oliveâs conspiracy. She pretended to had agree to going on with the deal. But she in turn, framed me up.â
Patrick looked at Monica coldly, âSo youâre saying that Olive made you and Mr. Ronald to cuddle on the bed?â
âYes.â
âYour scandal is amongst the trending topics. The numbers of retweets is about a million. Did Olive also do that?â
Monica knew that the internet would eat up the news. But she hadnât expected that it would trend in such way.
She never had thought she had been in the entertainment industry for years to break the internet with a scandal.
âYes. Olive did all this. She was the oneâ¦â Patrick raised his hands and slapped her.
Monica went crashing to the ground. The slap was so powerful that her lips bled.
Monica was stunned. She had been loved and cherished by Patrick through out the years. It was the first time he had hit her.
âPatrick, why did you hit me?â She cried holding on to her cheeks.
Patrick gritted his teeth and his stared sinisterly at her,â Monica, Olive just returned from the orphanage. What ability does she has to pull this? Iâve loved and adored you for so many years, and this is how you choose to repay. me? Youâve lost everything!â
Only then did Monica realize that she had committed a major offence against Patrick.
Patrick valued his reputation so much. Now that he became a laughing stock of others.
It was expected that heâd take his anger out on her.
âDonât you ever mention Mr. Ronaldâs name ever again. You also have other stuff to settle with me.â Patrick spat angrily and walked away leaving Monica to herself.
Monica tasted her own blood in the mouth, she viciously yelled, âOlive!â
Harry watched the scenario and had almost clapped his hands, âBro, this girl of yours is really something. Iâm afraid. her stepmother will not get through this, this time.â
Elvis stuck his hands into his pocket. There was zero surprise in his expression.
Olive was like a mystery, slowly attracting him.
âIâll be leaving.â Elvis was about to leave, but a figure appeared before him. It was Gabriella.
Gabriella wasnât aware of what had happened to her mother. Her focus and thoughts were on Elvis.
She took out a check from her pocket and pointed it to Elvis, âThis money is for you, I want you to be my gigolo and also stay away from Olive.â