The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband Chapter 133

Chapter 133 The girl he drew on the paper was Olive.
He had found the girl?
Phil was shocked. He had been with Marvin the entire year, and hadn’t seen him
contact any girl. Who was the girl? And how sacred was she?
Phil was extremely curious about the identity of the girl. He wanted to see the girl who
could fascinate his ***
master.
Bounty, who was on the phone was stunned for a moment.
“You’ve found the girl? Okay, so what are you waiting for?”
Marvin took in a deep breathe, then he replied,
“She doesn’t remember me. She’s already married.”
“What?” Bounty couldn’t believe her ears.
Phil also was in great astonishment. Marvin had been medically gifted since he was a
child. And at the age of twenty, he had become the youngest academician in America.
The surgery which he had carried out on the street back in the imperial city had caused
a sensation in the entire city. Phil wondered why his master was so obsessed with the
girl. Whereas, the girl didn’t remember him, and had also went on to get married.
Phil couldn’t wrap his hands around whom the girl was. He knew that the only girl that
his master had spoken to since his arrival at LA was Olive.
Phil blinked for a while, as a memory suddenly triggered in his mind. He reminisced on
how Marvin had asked him to beat up Greg and had taken the book away from him to
give to Olive.
Phil knew that Marvin wasn’t the type to meddle in other people’s affair. Phil froze as he
pondered on Marvin’s last sentence, “She’s already married”
What!
Phil was dumbfounded.
“Could it be that the girl is Olive?” He questioned inwardly.
However, Olive was already married, and not to anyone else but Elvis.
Olive was Marvin’s sister-in-law!
Phil shook his head unbelievably. He was way too shocked to move a muscle. He felt
as though he had peeped into
Marvin’s secret.
A gust of wind swiftly blew through, and the paper on Marvin’s table was blown up,
revealing the bottom sheet. paper. On that sheet of paper, a person was drawn.
It was a girl with a mask on her face.
Phil was familiar with the person on the paper. It was really Olive!
“Marvin, if the girl is married, then you don’t have to be sad. 1 do understand that you
came all the way to LA to find her, but don’t worry, your aunt knows a talented medical
girl. Marvin, I’m assuring you that you’ll definitely fall in love with this girl.” Bounty’s
voice sounded again.
Marvin slowly lowered his handsome eyelids.
“Let’s meet later tonight. Marvin, you must come to the Red Villa tonight, okay?” Bounty
reminded.
Marvin hastily hung up the call and threw the phone on his table.
Olive handed the book to professor Ruger. Professor Ruger didn’t make it more difficult
for her as he released her.
Pamela was dumbfounded. The book was with Greg. how then did Olive obtain it?
When Pamela found Greg, there were several fist marks on Greg’s face.
Olive must have hired someone to do that to him!
Greg quickly searched for Olive and confronted her angrily,
“Olive, did you hire someone to beat me up?”
Immediately Olive saw the wounds on Greg’s face, she couldn’t help but let out a low
laughter.
“Olive, so you still have the audacity to smile. You must have hired someone to beat me
up. After I was beaten, the person went away with Greater Doctor.” Greg fumed.
Olive suddenly stopped laughing. It turned out that the book was hidden by Greg!
So basically, the person who had beaten Greg up was the man who liked to sleep.
Olive didn’t expect that the cold and ***man would help her countless times. This time,
she definitely owed. him a “thank you”.
“Greg, you’re accusing me of hiring someone to beat you up, right? Do you have
evidence? You’re such a terrible individual, how are you certain that it isn’t one of your
enemies that had you beaten up?” Olive questioned defiantly.
Once again, Greg could only do nothing to Olive. He watched her eloquence, and
become greatly annoyed.
“If you want, we can go to director Hudson and you’ll explain why you had hid the book.
If you want to be kicked out of the Ivory Council as soon as possible, then you’ll dealing
with the right person, because I’ll definitely give you
you wish for.” Olive fired calmly.
what
Greg gritted his teeth. He knew that he was no match for Olive.
“Greg, just forget about this.” Pamela chipped in a timely manner.
After all, they were the ones who stole the book, igniting the case would mean trouble
for them.
Greg snorted coldly and walked away.
Pamela walked over to Olive, she took out the gilded invitation letter to show off in front
of her.
“Olive, what do you think this is?”
Olive glanced at the gold plated invitation.
“If you have to say, hurry up and say it. I have no time to spare for your show off.”
“Olly dear, the principal of the Holy Nile academy has already flown over to LA. She’s
throwing a fancy dinner in a couple of days. This is an invitation letter. I’m invited.”
Pamela paused to take a breathe.
“What a pity, Olive, that you’re not qualified to attend, and no one even deemed it fit to
invite you.” Pamela’s beautiful face was filled with pride.
Olive shrugged her shoulders as though she had pre knowledge of what Pamela spoke
about.
“Congratulations. I don’t have time to attend. I have to be home to keep Mr. Augustine
company. Unfortunately, you don’t understand the troubles of being Mrs. Augustine.”
Once Olive was done
speaking. She rolled her eyes and walked away.
Pamela was angered by Olive’s words. She wanted to rush up and grab Olive by the
face. Olive’s ***was really poisonous, that it knew how to ignite the pains in Pamela’s
heart!
Olive returned to the pharmacy. She wanted to show her appreciation, but the man who
liked to sleep was no longer
there.
Once Olive was sited, her phone rang. It was the principal of Holy Nile academy.
Olive clicked on the answer button and placed the phone beside her right ear.
“Hello ma? Good day, how’re you doing?”
Bounty’s affectionate voice quickly passed over,
“Hello, Olive Hart. It’s been quite a while. How are you? A few years ago you rejected
my offer to study at Holy-Nile..
Do you regret it now?”
Olive smiled lightly and replied,
“Uhm, it’s seems like I’ve experienced zero regret ma’am.”
“Well, since from the last time we spoke, I’ve also become the dean of Holy Nile
college. You still don’t regard me that much, do you?” Bounty asked playfully as she let
out a laugh.