Chapter 94
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 94 Let her go Olive was no longer there. Elvis quickly opened his eyes, the sleepiness had disappeared from his eyes.
Elvis sat up and got out of the bed. His eyes searched around the room. He opened the bathroom door, but she still wasnât there.
âWhere did she go?â He questioned inwardly.
He could not remember how many wounds he had caused her. But all he knew was that, his actions were despicable and shameful. He was disgusted at himself.
He knew that she must have suffered a lot of injuries and must have been extremely afraid.
Was she gonna come back?
Elvis took out his phone and clicked on Oliveâs phone number. He wanted to dail it, but he was unable to press the dial button.
He placed the phone on the bed and went into the bathroom. After he had taken a shower, he went downstairs and meet his grandma.
âElvis, you woke up very late today. Why did Olive leave so early? You two quarreled, right?â Mrs. Samantha inquired.
âWe didnât have a quarrel.â Elvis denied.
âThatâs good. That girl needs to be taken proper care off. She is so obedient and tender.
You can call her later and take her out on a candlelight dinner.
Elvis smiled softly.
âGrandma, I donât think Iâll call Olive anymore.â
âWhy?â Mrs. Samantha questioned with a curious expression.
âBefore I met Olive, I never thought that I was an abnormal person. But since I met her, I realized how abnormal I am.â He licked his lips and continued, âWhat if I canât always control my self. I really did hurt her last night, and I feel terrible about it.â
âI just have to let her go. I canât be selfish to keep her and then hurt her the way I did again.âElvis let out a breathe.
âGrandma, itâs fine. I still have you by my side. Iâll go to the company now.â Elvis hugged Mrs. Samantha then headed to the door.
Old Mrs Samantha watched her grandson leave. She sighed heavily. She knew that her company wasnât enough, and that Elvis needed someone else in his life.
He needed a girl who would love him, and whom heâll also love.
Mrs Samantha sat sadly on the dinning table, as she wondered what the future had in stock for Elvis and Olive.
Maria hurried downstairs and whispered with a smile to Mrs Samantha, âMaâam, I went to tidy up the room of young master. I found out that the sheets needs to be changed.â
The old lady looked at Maria, she lifted up herself and queried, âAre you sure?â
âYes maâam, itâs true. Not only does the sheet needs to be changed, the pillows as well.â
Maria affirmed.
Mrs Samanthaâs face was nostalgic. She sighed and said to Maria.
âIâm famished, get me something to eat.â
Sure, maâam.â Maria left for the kitchen.
Mrs. Samantha had finished her second slice of pastrami sandwich, when her phone rang.
The housekeeper, Mr. Henry took Mrs. Samanthaâs phone from the living room and took it to her.
He reported in a panic, âMaâam, itâs the lady of the imperial city.â
Mrs Samantha glared at Henry with contempt.
âWhat are you panicking about?â
The old lady answered the call and said, âHello, Helen, call me back later.â
Helen Augustine, who was far way in the imperial smiled apologetically.
âMom, if it wasnât urgent, I wouldnât have dared to disturb you. Itâs my son, Marvin, he once signed a marriage contract to the daughter of an old friend. Now, Marvin has come of age. Can you please give us back Marvinâs engagement token? Without the engagement token, we canât know who his fiance is.â
Madam Samantha placed the sandwich in her hand into the plate.
âHelen, what do you mean? You suspect that I stole Marvinâs engagement token, do you mean to say that Iâm a thief?â
Mr. Henry secretly gave the lady a thumbs up.
Mum, you misunderstood me. I would never call you a thief.â Helen chipped in defiantly.
The old ladyâs expression had changed.
âLook, Helen, I didnât take Marvinâs engagement token. Why do you people keep troubling me, you took my son away from me, I didnât make trouble. Iâve been here in LA, all to myself, you still find it fit, to bother me.â Mrs. Samantha spoke as she sobbed.
Helen on the other end could hear Mrs Samanthaâs tired cries. She quickly hang up the call.
Hearing that Helen had hung up, Mrs. Samantha threw the phone to Henry. She turned to her sandwich and continued eating it.
Marvin was Elvisâs younger brother, and Helen was Elvisâs stepmother. Mrs. Samantha had indeed taken the engagement token, and she didnât bother on returning it because Olive was the daughter of the old friend to Helen. and the fiance of Marvin, the second son of the Augustine family.
However, Olive was now Elvisâs wife.