The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband Chapter 220

Chapter 220 At The Civil Affairs Bureau

Mrs. Samantha was speechless for a while. She couldn’t utter a word. She looked down at Elvis for some seconds, then she asked.

“Now that Olive is gone, what are you going to do?”

Elvis took in his pale lips into his mouth, and released them almost immediately.

“Life has just returned to the way it used to be. I’m already accustomed to it.” Elvis’s low, weak and self-deprecating voice replied.

Old Mrs. Samantha was in tears as she touched Elvis’s short hair tenderly. She really couldn’t conclude if he had made the right decision. The marriage had ended hastily, and in addition to the scars in his heart, he also suffered physical injuries.

“Okay, grandma is promising you that she won’t go in search of Olive. Olive is a good girl, but since you both have chosen to let go, grandma has nothing else to say. Starting from today, you must actively cooperate with the treatment. Be it that of the injury, sleep disorder, or me ntal illness, Elvis, please promise me that you’ll take them seriously.”

Mrs. Samantha was already old, and it was obvious that her years left on earth weren’t lengthy. She could only stay with Elvis for a few more years. Hence she had to made sure that he was fine before she finally left earth.

“Okay.” Elvis responded, and gently closed his eyes.

North quickly opened the door of her apartment.

“Olive, what’s wrong? Come in.” North pulled the crying Olive into the house.

“Olive, why are your hands so cold? Your body is as cold as ice, what happened?” North inquired as she scrutinized Olive’s body.

In the past, Olive had a really good blood which always kept her warm. North was fond of hugging her, and it was the first time that she had felt Olive’s body being so cold.

Olive had cried until her eyes were swollen. She looked at North, and her weak voice replied,

“North, I’m homeless now. Can you please allow me stay here for some days?”

“What are you talking about? This is your home. You’re free to stay here as long as you want. Tell me what’s going on. Did you run out this late because you quarreled with Mr. Augustine?” North probed inquisitively.

Olive’s bright pupils became watery, and the tears in her eyes were about to fall.

“No, Mr. Augustine and I are divorced.”

“What?” North felt as if she didn’t hear Olive correctly. She couldn’t believe her ears.

“You and Mr. Augustine have divorced? Don’t worry, come have dinner first, okay? We’ll talk about this once you’ve eaten.”

North’s chef had already prepared a meal, and had packed it into the refrigerator. North heated the

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dishes in the microwave and took it to Olive with a glass of warm milk.

After eating, Olive narrated what had transpired at the Hart’s villa to North.

North slapped the table angrily and hastily stood up.

“Dam n! I really wanna tear that b itch to pieces. But I also didn’t expect Mr. Augustine to do such, gosh!” North expressed her irritation.

n’t say apul…

Olive lowered her head slowly, and didn’t say anything.

“If you want to go ahead with the divorce, then do. It’s no big deal. A man that can’t control his lower body will perpetually bring embarrassment to you. And I think that it’s best to allow him give you some shares of his income. It’s your right, girl.”

– I don’t want his money.” Olive responded.

–

What? Olive, are you kidding me? If you don’t spend his money, are you waiting for him to give it

all to Pamela?”

Tears fell from Olive’s eyes. She just lowered her head and began to cry.

North quickly reached out and hugged her. She patted her on her back and comforted.

“Olive, why are you crying again? Don’t cry anymore. We don’t need his stinky money. From now on, I’ll curse him everyday, and I’ll see how he will be happy with other women.”

North gritted her teeth angrily and used a tissue to wipe Olive’s tears. But the tears could not be wiped away. Olive cried non-stop and her body began to throb.

North was extremely distressed seeing Olive this way. She grew up with Olive and was familiar with Olive’s personality, Olive was strong, independent and brave. Even when she was sent to the orphanage at the age of nine, Olive still didn’t cry the way she did now.

“Olive, stop crying, okay?” A scu mbag like him isn’t worth your tears. Pamela and her mother will laugh at

you.” North said softly.

Olive raised her hand and wiped the tears from her face, but the more she wiped away the tears, the more the tears rolled down.

Olive looked at North and muttered soberly,

“I know, but I’m still very sad. I really like him. He’s the first man that I like. I really don’t want to divorce him, not at all.”

North stretched out her hands and hugged Olive, as she allowed her cry on her chest.

Olive had lost Mr. Augustine.

Dawn the next day.

When Olive arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, Elvis had already arrived. Today, Elvis was clothed in a dark blue coat and a black sweater with a thun high collar.

Even so, his face wasn’t very bright. He wasn’t able to sleep and his face was pale.

As expected, Olive wasn’t in a good state either. She had cried the entire night. North had massaged.

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Olive’s eyes with a warm water, however, Olive’s eyes were still very swollen.

Olive didn’t spare Elvis a glance..

“Let’s go in. She had muttered and headed inside.

They both walked inside and sat on the seats that were offered to them.

The staff handed the divorcement agreement to them.

“Mr. Augustine, Mrs. Augustine, have you two given this a final thought? If yes, please kindly sign below. Then you two will be officially divorced.”

Olive picked up a pen and signed her name at the designated place..

Elvis watched her sign, then he picked up the pen and also signed his name.

The divorce certificates were soon handed over to them. Olive walked out as soon as the procedure

was over.

Olive had lost some weight in the past few hours. Her face was pale and one could instantly decipher that she wasn’t happy.

“Where are you headed? I’ll drop you off.” Elvis offered.

Olive shook her head, and rejected his offer.

“Thank you. But there’ll be no need for that.”

They had both gone silent. The once lovey-dovey couples had become estranged.

“Mr. Augustine.” North called as she walked over and pulled Olive behind her.

“You and Olive are now divorced, so you don’t have to offer to drop her off any more. As an ex that you are, I hope that you can disappear from her life gracefully without causing any trouble for Olive. Olive, let’s go.