The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband - Season 3 Episode 21

North led Olive into the Ferrari and drove away.

Elvis stood still as he watched the sport car disappear. He knew that North was angry with him. But he had expected her reaction.

Elvis groaned in pain and shut his eyes.

Secretary Andrew quickly ran over to him and said,

“CEO, let’s hurry back to the hospital. Your injury needs to be treated. Your grandma has hired a professional medical team which will come over to treat you.”

Elvis was severely injured and his condition greatly worried the old lady. Thus she had hired a medical team to come over to treat him. And today, the doctors didn’t approve of Elvis going out.

“Don’t tell Olive about my injury. I don’t want anyone to say anything to her. Secretary Andrew, do you understand?” Elvis’s deep and narrow eyes stared at Andrew’s face.

Andrew nodded quickly.

“Yes, CEO.”

Let’s go.” Elvis got into his luxurious buisness car. Suddenly, the phone in his hands rang, and it was Pamela calling.

Elvis was expressionless. He had already fulfilled her third request.

Elvis swiftly rejected the call, and blacklisted her number.

“CEO, do you want to have someone dispose of Monica and Pamela?” Andrew asked in a low voice.

Elvis turned his head and looked out through the window.

The Hart Family.

Pamela couldn’t get through to Elvis. She was aware that Elvis had blocked her number, so she angrily threw her phone on the sofa.

Monica walked over to her with a smile on her face. She said excitedly,

“Pamela, I have good news for you. I just found out that Elvis and Olive have gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce.”

Pamela hastily jumped up from the sofa with surprise written all over her face.

“Really? They really got divorce?”

Monica nodded affirmatively.

“It’s true, they’ve already been handed the divorce certificate. Pamela, you gave Elvis your virginity, as long as you strive harder, you’ll definitely become his wife.”

When Monica made mention of Elvis breaking Pamela’s virginity, Pamela felt a little unhappy because Elvis didn’t touch her at all.

Elvis had pinned her to the bed, thinking that she was Olive. However, Elvis had suddenly pulled

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away from her and had gone to the bathroom.

The aphrodisiac incense that she had obtained was the strongest in the world. But Elvis’s perseverance was unbreakable, and he exuded unparalleled self-control.

Pamela’s plans was utterly destroyed. Thus she was left with only one option, which was injuring herself.

Nonetheless, now that she learned that they had divorce, Pamela concluded that all her actions were worth it.

Pamela convinced herself into believing that as long as she worked harder, she would definitely herome Elvis’s wife.

While the mother and daughter were having a good time, Patrick descended the stairs and hurriedly prepared to leave.

“Dad, where are you going?” Pamela inquired.

“Patrick replied,

“I want to go the hospital, Olive just called to inform me that my dad has woken up.’

Pamela and Monica both froze. They turned to look at each other, their eyes questioning the possibility of the truth in Patrick’s words.

They had already poisoned the old man. According to the effectiveness of the poison, the old man should have returned to his creator by now.

“Dad, really? Grandpa is awake? Pamela inquired in fright.

“Yes, it’s true, he’s awake. I’m heading to the hospital now. Do you two want to accompany me to see him? He’s at Blueberry Hospital.” Patrick invited the duo.

Pamela’s expression swiftly changed. She hastily refused,

“I won’t be able to accompany you today. Dad, how about you go check out how he is. Mum is still in confinement, I’ll stay home with her.”

Okay, then I’ll go ahead.” Patrick slowly disappeared from their sight.

Immediately Patrick left, Monica slumped on the sofa. She looked at Pamela nervously.

“Pamela, what’s going on? How can the old man be awake? We had pushed him down the stairs years ago, and even poisoned him so that he wouldn’t survive. How could he possibly wake up?”

Pamela was aware of all the evil that they had done to the man. Now that Elvis and Olive were divorced, she was now barely a step away from being Elvis’s wife. She couldn’t allow anything get in her way.

“Mom, don’t panic yet. I think there’s something strange about this. I’ll secretly go the hospital to confirm if what dad said is the truth. Pamela a*sured calmly.

“Okay.” Monica replied calmly, as she decided to trust Pamela’s judgement.

Pamela rushed to the hospital. She wore a cap and sungla*ses. Slte was afraid that Olive and her dad might recognize her. She inquired from the nurse at the front desk, and she was directed to Mr.

Hart’s ward.

Pamela stood by the door of the ward, and peeped at Olive and Patrick. She could clearly hear Patrick and Olive’s surprised voices from inside the ward.

“Grandpa, you’re finally awake.” We miss you so much.” Olive muttered happily.

Soon, there was an old, gruff voice that sounded like that of Mr. Hart,

“Shh!” It’s okay, don’t cry.”

Pamela looked in through the small gla*s hole on the door and saw an elderly figure lying on the hospital bed. The old man seemed to be holding onto Patrick and Olive’s hand.

Pamela’s heart went cold, she didn’t know what had gone wrong, all she knew was that the old man was really awake.

Patrick quickly returned to the Hart family and informed Monica about her discovery.

Monica panicked and she said to Pamela,

“Pamela, what should we do now? It’s over. We’ll be convicted for intentional homicide, and we’ll be sentenced.”

Pamela’s face darkened.

“Mom, why are you panicking? We’ve already done the illegal things, all that we need to do now is do what we have done before, I think that grandpa isn’t fully conscious yet, we still have time. Tonight, Mom, I need you to sneak into the ward and give grandpa another poison.”

Monica stared shockingly at Pamela,

“Pamela, you want me to go?!”

Pamela held Monica’s hand and a*sured,

“Mom, you can handle this. Or, don’t you wanna do it? As long as you go, grandpa will be dead, and no one will know the truth about what happened about eleven years ago. Mom, when I become Mrs. Augustine, our lives will be extremely beautiful.

Monica pondered for a while, and then her eyes displayed ruthlessness. She nodded.

“Okay, I’ll go. Hopefully this will be the end of any trouble for ourselves.”

When night fell, the entire hospital had become quiet, and Monica had arrived. She had disguised. herself as a nurse and wore a noise mask. She pushed open the door of the old man’s ward and walked in.