Chapter 220
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 220 At The Civil Affairs Bureau Mrs. Samantha was speechless for a while. She couldnât utter a word. She looked down at Elvis for some seconds, then she asked.
âNow that Olive is gone, what are you going to do?â
Elvis took in his pale lips into his mouth, and released them almost immediately.
âLife has just returned to the way it used to be. Iâm already accustomed to it.â Elvisâs low, weak and self-
deprecating voice replied.
Old Mrs. Samantha was in tears as she touched Elvisâs short hair tenderly. She really couldnât conclude if he had made the right decision. The marriage had ended hastily, and in addition to the scars in his heart, he also suffered physical injuries.
âOkay, grandma is promising you that she wonât go in search of Olive. Olive is a good girl, but since you both have chosen to let go, grandma has nothing else to say. Starting from today, you must actively cooperate with the treatment. Be it that of the injury, sleep disorder, or me ntal illness, Elvis, please promise me that youâll take them seriously.â
Mrs. Samantha was already old, and it was obvious that her years left on earth werenât lengthy. She could only stay with Elvis for a few more years. Hence she had to made sure that he was fine before she finally left earth.
âOkay.â Elvis responded, and gently closed his eyes.
North quickly opened the door of her apartment.
âOlive, whatâs wrong? Come in.â North pulled the crying Olive into the house.
âOlive, why are your hands so cold? Your body is as cold as ice, what happened?â North inquired as she scrutinized Oliveâs body.
In the past, Olive had a really good blood which always kept her warm. North was fond of hugging her, and it was the first time that she had felt Oliveâs body being so cold.
Olive had cried until her eyes were swollen. She looked at North, and her weak voice replied, âNorth, Iâm homeless now. Can you please allow me stay here for some days?â
âWhat are you talking about? This is your home. Youâre free to stay here as long as you want. Tell me whatâs going on. Did you run out this late because you quarreled with Mr. Augustine?â North probed inquisitively.
Oliveâs bright pupils became watery, and the tears in her eyes were about to fall.
âNo, Mr. Augustine and I are divorced.â
âWhat?â North felt as if she didnât hear Olive correctly. She couldnât believe her ears.
âYou and Mr. Augustine have divorced? Donât worry, come have dinner first, okay? Weâll talk about this once youâve eaten.â
Northâs chef had already prepared a meal, and had packed it into the refrigerator. North heated the Chapter 220 The Civil Affairs Bureau dishes in the microwave and took it to Olive with a glass of warm milk.
After eating, Olive narrated what had transpired at the Hartâs villa to North.
North slapped the table angrily and hastily stood up.
âDam n! I really wanna tear that b itch to pieces. But I also didnât expect Mr. Augustine to do such, gosh!â North expressed her irritation.
nât say apulâ¦
Olive lowered her head slowly, and didnât say anything.
âIf you want to go ahead with the divorce, then do. Itâs no big deal. A man that canât control his lower body will perpetually bring embarrassment to you. And I think that itâs best to allow him give you some shares of his income. Itâs your right, girl.â
â I donât want his money.â Olive responded.
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What? Olive, are you kidding me? If you donât spend his money, are you waiting for him to give it all to Pamela?â
Tears fell from Oliveâs eyes. She just lowered her head and began to cry.
North quickly reached out and hugged her. She patted her on her back and comforted.
âOlive, why are you crying again? Donât cry anymore. We donât need his stinky money. From now on, Iâll curse him everyday, and Iâll see how he will be happy with other women.â
North gritted her teeth angrily and used a tissue to wipe Oliveâs tears. But the tears could not be wiped away. Olive cried non-stop and her body began to throb.
North was extremely distressed seeing Olive this way. She grew up with Olive and was familiar with Oliveâs personality, Olive was strong, independent and brave. Even when she was sent to the orphanage at the age of nine, Olive still didnât cry the way she did now.
âOlive, stop crying, okay?â A scu mbag like him isnât worth your tears. Pamela and her mother will laugh at you.â North said softly.
Olive raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face, but the more she wiped away the tears, the more the tears rolled down.
Olive looked at North and muttered soberly, âI know, but Iâm still very sad. I really like him. Heâs the first man that I like. I really donât want to divorce him, not at all.â
North stretched out her hands and hugged Olive, as she allowed her cry on her chest.
Olive had lost Mr. Augustine.
Dawn the next day.
When Olive arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Elvis had already arrived. Today, Elvis was clothed in a dark blue coat and a black sweater with a thun high collar.
Even so, his face wasnât very bright. He wasnât able to sleep and his face was pale.
As expected, Olive wasnât in a good state either. She had cried the entire night. North had massaged.
11:53 The Substitute finder Boted by My Billionaire Husband Chapter 22041 The CvilaCairs Barran Oliveâs eyes with a warm water, however, Oliveâs eyes were still very swollen.
Olive didnât spare Elvis a glance..
âLetâs go in. She had muttered and headed inside.
They both walked inside and sat on the seats that were offered to them.
The staff handed the divorcement agreement to them.
âMr. Augustine, Mrs. Augustine, have you two given this a final thought? If yes, please kindly sign below. Then you two will be officially divorced.â
Olive picked up a pen and signed her name at the designated place..
Elvis watched her sign, then he picked up the pen and also signed his name.
The divorce certificates were soon handed over to them. Olive walked out as soon as the procedure was over.
Olive had lost some weight in the past few hours. Her face was pale and one could instantly decipher that she wasnât happy.
âWhere are you headed? Iâll drop you off.â Elvis offered.
Olive shook her head, and rejected his offer.
âThank you. But thereâll be no need for that.â
They had both gone silent. The once lovey-dovey couples had become estranged.
âMr. Augustine.â North called as she walked over and pulled Olive behind her.
âYou and Olive are now divorced, so you donât have to offer to drop her off any more. As an ex that you are, I hope that you can disappear from her life gracefully without causing any trouble for Olive. Olive, letâs go.