Chapter 209

Chapter 209 Mr. Augustine, is that you?

How could she not see?

Could it be as a result of the poison?”

Elvis froze, his eyes became deep and narrow.

“What? How the heck will you return home if you can’t see? Have you called your family to come pick you up?” The kind lady inquired.

Olive nodded gently.

“Well, I’ve called my husband. My husband will come pick me up soon. Thank you, ma’am. You can go ahead. I’ll be home soon.”

The lady didn’t expect Olive to be married.

“Okay, fine. Then sit here and await your husband. There’s a traffic light before you. Don’t move from here.”

“Thank you.” Olive mumbled.

The lady turned and walked away. Olive turned her head to the direction where the lady headed.

Although she still couldn’t see anything, after a while, she stood up and walked forward.

“The light is green, let’s go.” Someone urged Olive to cross the road alongside the crowd.

Elvis followed behind her, staying few steps away from her. He had already exhausted all the restraint in his heart.

He couldn’t bear to imagine what she was thinking. How panicked and afraid she was.

Elvis looked at Olive from behind. Olive didn’t know how many seconds were left for the green light to change, thus she was very fast, but also afraid of falling, hence her steps seemed to be very cautious.

Elvis’s hands clenched into a fist. He really wanted to go up and hug her. However, he could not.

Feeling that she had reached the end of the road, Olive suddenly stopped and turned around.

Elvis did not expect her to suddenly turn around, so he froze.

Olive’s unfocused eyes looked over and landed exactly in his direction. Her eyes suddenly glowed, and she asked, “Mr. Augustine, is that you?”

For a moment, Elvis almost thought that she had seen him.

“Mr. Augustine, I seem to hear your footsteps. You seem to have been following me, you’re here, right?

Is that you?”

Elvis’s heart clenched fiercely. He had never imagined to meet a girl as soft and waxy like Olive.

The red light was already on, but there were no vehicle coming at the four-way intersection.

Everyone stuck their heads out of their car and looked at the man and woman who stood on the sidewalk.

“That looks like president Augustine.”

The Substitute Bride Dotisi İng My Chapter 201 Mr. Augustine, is that your “It really is Mr. Augustine, and Mrs. Augustine. The drivers muttered surprisingly.

The neon lights in the bustling city were like stars which dotted in the sky. The night breeze was blowing. The entire city seemed to be quiet because of them.

Olive slowly raised her white hand and stretched it forward. She really felt that Mr. Augustine was before her.

Elvis watched her little hand move closer to him, a little more closer and was almost touching him.

All of Elvis’s psychological defenses were completely shattered. Elvis’s fists slowly loosened. He reached out to hug her into his arms.

But another hand was faster than him. Marvin had arrived.

Marvin grabbed Olive’s wrist.

“Olive, it’s me.”

Olive’s eyelashes trembled, and the radiance in her eyes extinguished in an instant.

Marvin took Olive to the Red Villa he watched her enter inside the villa. When Marvin turned around, a big hand grabbed his collar. Elvis was before him.

“What’s wrong with her? Didn’t you say that she was poisoned? Why is she blind?” Elvis’s deep and h oa rse voice inquired.

Marvin’s cold black eyes landed on Elvis’s raging face.

“I just found out that she’s blind. She wouldn’t have told anyone that it was caused by the flower’s poison.”

Elvis’s eyes were scarlet. He gritted his teeth, and the veins on his palm throbbed violently.

“How can I save her? She must be very scared now.”

“There’s currently no cure for the flower’s poison. Olive would have considered that before trying to refine the medicine for you. I want to take her to the Imperial as soon as possible, before her health deteriorate. So, you do know what to do, right?” Marvin pushed him away and walked away.

Olive returned to the bedroom. Her blindness didn’t last long, as she had regained her sight the moment she entered the room.

With a click, the bedroom door was pushed open. Elvis tall body leaped into view.

“Mr. Augustine, you’re back!” Olive troted over, her eyebrows were filled with a hint of joy. He hadn’t returned home for several nights.

Elvis looked at her. Her clear eyes had regained sight, and she was able to see again.

He nodded.

“Yes.”

“Have you eaten dinner?” Olive reached out and hugged his sturdy waist.

Elvis stood quietly. His body softened when her small hand wrapped around his waist. He haven’t returned home for days. They hadn’t made up for a while now.

Chapter 20 Mr. Augustine, is that you?

Olive’s body was close to him, and she looked at him, as she patiently awaited his answer.

Elvis’s replied calmly, “Yes, I’ve eaten.”

“Oh.” Olive bit her red lips and said softly, “I went to hospital to see Pamela today. Pamela showed me a video. I know that you didn’t do anything with her. Pamela just took the video just to show to me. But Mr. Augustine, why were you lying on the same bed with her? I think you owe me an explanation.”

Elvis frowned slightly. He guessed when Pamela had taken the photo. It had to be the night that he had mistook her for Olive.

Elvis wanted to explain himself, but he quickly restrained himself. He should do what he had to.

He raised his hand and unbuttoned a button on his black shirt. His voice was cold and ruthless.

“Mr. Augustine, men are tired from working all day to make money. When they return home, they want to have some peace and not deal with vexatious troubles like yours.”

Elvis reached out and pushed her away, then walked over to the window.