Chapter 393
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 393 She can never be seen through Nora gritted her teeth, then looked at Crystal, âCrystal, the method Jean said is really good, just take the pain and cut your wrist.â
When Crystal saw the sharp knife, she was scared and shrank back: âMom, Iâm afraid of pain. Iâm afraid of pain.â Nora gripped Crystalâs shoulder and shook her twice. âCrystal, think of Elvis. Would you like to give Elvis to Olive? When Olive becomes Mrs. Augustine, can you feel better? As long as you cut it lightly, Elvis will be yours!â
Crystalâs beautiful face paled, her gaze moving from Noraâs face to Jean, Mr. Pauloâs, and Charlotteâs.
They were all looking at her, as if saying âCrystal hurry up, quickly cut your wrist!â
Crystal wanted to cry, but her legs became weak, and she fell directly onto the carpet.
In the evening. Crystal was taken to the hospital. An ambulance siren sounded from the south to the north of the city, almost dragging Crystal across the Imperial.
All media reporters were ordered to temporarily work overtime. Everyone used the camera to block the hospital. but the security outside couldnât stop it a lot of people rushed in.
In the VIP ward, the wound on Crystalâs wrist was already bandaged, but her determination to commit suicide was unwavering. The wound on the wrist was cut too deep. Even though it was wrapped in a white bandage, blood still oozed out Crystalâs beautiful little face was bloodless. She was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, crying and saying: âMom, why did you save me? Let me dieâ¦Ah⦠I donât want to live anymore.
Anyway, Elvis doesnât want me anymoreâ¦I loved him for so many years, and I just got engaged and became his fiancee, It now Iâm annulled⦠I am the last person to know about the annulment.â
Noraâs face was filled with tears. She tightly controlled her emotions in her chest. âCrystal, donât get excited, I believe Elvis is only temporarily enchanted, and he will change his mindâ
âMom, where is Olive? Now Iâm going to go find Olive. Iâll beg her. Iâll beg her to give me Elvis. I love him so much, I canât live without him.â
The reporters outside were prevented from entering by the blackâclad bodyguards on the inside and outside, but they both saw the big drama between Nora and Crystal, all sniffling. They wanted to cry.
This family was really miserable!
Everyone was talking and indignant.
âOlive is really terrible. She forced Crystal to commit suicide by cutting her wrist!â
âI heard Crystalâs voice. Crystal has been annulled and the annulment is just Mr. Augustineâs oneâsided wish.â
âItâs so disgusting. I canât watch it anymore! This is the first time Iâve seen such an arrogant and evil homewrecker in years as a reporter!â
At this time, a group of people came, the one in front was Mr. Paulo.
Mr. Paulo wore a black suit with a heavy face, he came here to meet.
Crystal.
All the media reporters rushed over and gave Mr. Paulo the microphone.
âMr. Paulo, your granddaughter committed suicide by cutting her wrist. May I ask what you think of the love triangle between Elvis, Olive, and Crystal?â
At this time, the staff quickly stopped these media reporters, âSorry, Mr. Paulo has just returned from a business trip, so we are temporarily not responding on this nailer.
Everyone turned to look at Mr. Paulo, only to see him enter the ward, leaving everyone with a tired and heartbroken back.
The news that Crystal committed suicide by cutting her wrists quickly made headlines in the entertainment world. and it exploded in royal circles and on the Internet. Crystalâs reputation has always been very good, and she has a Chapter 393 She can never be seen through lot of supporters. People opened a post, discussing how to kill Olive.
In Augustineâs CEOâs office, Secretary Andrew pushed open the door and reported in a low voice:
âPresident, something is wrong, Crystalâs suicide by cutting her wrist has caused a bloodbath. Now, many people gather and run to Hartâs house, intending to destroy Hartâs house to drag Miss Hart oulâ
Now Elvis is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, a classic masculine outfit, and is standing in front of the floorâtoâceiling windows. The bright sunlight outside shone in, covering his entire body with a magnificent look.
He said nothing.
Andrew didnât understand what his president was thinking, so he hesitantly asked: President, now that public opinion is big enough to kill a person, do you want to send someone to take Miss Hart abroad?
Should we avoid the attention first?â
At this point, Elvis leaned over, one hand in his pocket, his deep eyes falling on Andrewâs face, âDo you think Olive is a coward?â
Andrew didnât understand and asked hack: âBut Crystalâs suicide wristâcuting method is so cruel, it is very difficult for Miss Hart to stand up. If she doesnât go out to avoid the limelight but chooses to stay at Imperial, even her life can be in danger.â
Elvis pursed his thin lips, and a few seconds later, he slowly said, âI donât know how sheâll react. I just know she doesnât need my help.â
That night in the bar, her shining eyes looked around, as sly as a little fox. She asked him, âDo you think the Paulo family will break off the marriage so easily?â
She had a premonition about everything that happened today.
Then she had to think of a countermeasure.
What would she do?
In fact, he was curious, too.
Right now, at the Augustine family.
In the study, Alden, Alphaâs personal butler, arrived. Aiden also reported the situation to Alpha.
Alpha pouted, looking at Alden. âAiden, in the face of danger this time, what do you think Olive will do?â
Aiden thought for a moment, âWhen I was in Los Angeles. I fought Miss Hart. Miss Hart is smart, cold, and clearâminded. She is very simple, but people will never see through her.â
Alpha nodded. Aiden had been with him for so many years, this was the first time he had complimented someone like that âBoss, what do you think?â Aiden respectfully asked.
Alpha thought for a moment, replying. âRecently, the Paulo family has caused a lot of trouble, which has pushed her to the extreme. Itâs time for her to protest, or elseâ¦she will fail my expectationsâ
Alpha was looking forward to Oliveâs next counterattack.
At the house of the Paulo family.
Jean didnât go to the hospital. He had already come up with his idea but wasnât interested in participating in the next act.
At Uds moment, the phone rang, and he pressed it to see a large number of people full of righteous indignation rushing to the Hart house.
He showed a cold smile, waiting to see a good play!