Chapter 763 He spat out a mouthful of blood

Olive smiled mysteriously: “I have an idea, but I still need your help, Grandma.”

Mrs. Samantha patted Olive’s small forehead, which means “You’re so smart and cute”.

“Olive, hurry up. I’ll listen to you.” Mrs. Samantha spoke impatiently.

Olive reached out and took Mrs. Samantha’s hand, saying, “Grandma, we shouldn’t be rushed. I just heard Reuben say you’re not having dinner tonight. I know you’re worried about Uncle Augustine and Aunt Bounty, but your body isn’t made of steel. You’re the mainstay of the Augustine family. You mustn’t fail. I still need your help, so now go to eat, Grandma. I’ll tell you this good idea when you’re full.”

Mrs. Samantha quickly laughed, stroking Olive’s long hair: “Olive, I’m counting on you now.”

“So will you have dinner?”

“Yes, I will!”

Olive smiled. She gently rested her small head on Mrs. Samantha. Tonight she wore a skirt with curving edges, standing beside Mrs. Samantha, She was calm and intelligent, smiling at Mrs. Samantha on the ups and downs of the Augustine family over the past thirty years. She said softly, “Grandma, trust me.

Everything will be okay.”

Mrs. Samantha was startled, quickly straightened her back, and nodded. She knows her position in the Augustine family was gone. Now that someone has come to take her hand, the heavy burden of the Augustine family has been released from her.

She waited for her for many years.

Mrs. Samantha knew that Olive would do better than her.

Alpha slept soundly, waking up the next morning. He didn’t sleep well last night, his mind memories.

Right now, he only feels a headache like he was hit by a hammer.

He went to the bathroom and stood in front of the sink. He felt his throat itch, there was a sweet sensation. He knows his body best. His heart disease was getting worse and worse, and so was his health. He feared his time was running out.

His will had already been written so he had nothing to worry about. The Augustine family has Elvis and Olive. If he left, they wouldn’t fall.

The only person he was worried about and didn’t want to leave was Anabelle.

No matter what happened between them, he really held her in his arms and pampered her for so many years. If he died, what would her future be? Wouldn’t it be better to let them be buried together?

Now Alpha really wants to meet her.

Then he would see her again!

Alpha took the car keys and went out. He knew that Anabelle went to an apartment last night. Elvis had a lot of real estate here, of course, he would arrange a place for his mother to settle down.

Alpha drove downstairs to the apartment building, then took out his cell phone and dialed Anabelle’s number.

The melodious cell phone rang continuously but no one answered.

She didn’t answer his call.

Alpha thought for sure she was still angry. After all, he bullied her twice, so she definitely won’t forgive him easily, Forget it. It’s really his fault. If he comforts her well, she will forgive him.

Alpha reached out and opened the driver’s door.

But the next second, he froze. Because he involuntarily raised his head and saw a familiar figure, Anabelle, right around the corner through the windshield in front of him.

Anabelle isn’t at home right now. She just went downstairs.

Soon, Alpha saw a familiar figure again. It was… Marcus, Marcus came. He came from Greenland to Imperial. Right now he is downstairs with Anabelle.

Anabelle and Marcus are standing together now. This sight prevented Alpha from opening the car door.

His long narrow black eyes immediately looked at these two.

It was unknown what Anabelle said to Marcus, but he put his arm around her, and they stood in the street hugging each other.

Seeing this scene, Alpha’s pupils ferociously constricted, the corners of his eyes immediately turned.

red, his large hands grasped the steering wheel, and the blood vessels on his palms twitched violently.

Marcus was a thorn in his throat. Now even if he touched it, it still felt painful.

Alpha quickly narrowed his beautiful eyes. He used all his strength to restrain the urge to rush. forward.

He should separate the two people in front. He should let Marcus leave this place and disappear from the world!

After a long while, Alpha’s clenched fingers let go one by one. He felt the sweet taste in his throat.

again. This time a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly from his mouth.

Bright red blood splashed on his shirt, his fingers, and the car, and were still warm.

Forget it.

He was the one who forced Anabelle to marry him, and she had never loved him. Not even a little bit.

Now Alpha understands deeply that she never loved him.

He reached out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his lips, then stepped on the accelerator, the luxury car turned and sped away.

He left.

At this moment, a long luxury business car slowly approached the other side. Olive was sitting in the back seat, her bright eyes watching Alpha’s figure leave through the gleaming glass, then turn to Anabelle and Marcus.

“Miss, this time he must be very heartbroken. He’s been chasing her for so many years. He’s tired.”

Reuben said.

Olive touched her chin thoughtfully, then replied, “Then let’s change this time. Let’s let Aunt Anabelle go after Uncle Augustine.”

How could it be?

Reuben looked at Olive in disbelief.

She smiled, her voice clear and calm, “Reuben, how about the thing I ask Grandma to do?”

Reuben hurriedly said respectfully: “Miss, since taking over your duties, Old Madam has been working non-stop. All the famous ladies of Imperial had been invited to her place for her to choose. It’s just…

Miss, what are you going to choose these famous ladies for? Young Master just called back and said that if he didn’t know, he thought you were finding a h arem for him.”

Elvis actually said so. He thought very carefully about the general election to this h arem.

Olive blinked and said, “Next time he calls back, just tell him that these h arem beauties weren’t chosen for him, but… for his father!”

What?

Reuben looked at his lady in amazement. She… She actually chose a concubine for her father-in-law!?

Olive’s clear eyes looked at Anabelle and Marcus not far away. She pursed her lips and said, “Elvis is such a poor boy. His father wants to remarry, and his mother wants to remarry, too. There is no way for him to live well-”

… Reuben’s forehead was covered in cold sweat. He repeatedly begged for forgiveness, Young lady, don’t scare me. This… Where will this lead?”

Olive mysteriously curled the corner of her lips, “Let’s go back.”