The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband Chapter 435

Chapter 435 Do you have a boyfriend?
Olive is her father’s biological daughter, and when the DNA paternity test results come out, she will be really over.
Then, all she owns will become Olive’s, and she, the fake daughter will surely be kicked out.
Damien sat on the office chair, his handsome face showed no emotion, just nodded and said, “Go.”
“Yes, sir.”
The personal butler turned to go out.
Crystal quickly ran downstairs and hid in the restaurant, when she saw the personal butler come downstairs, holding a sealed transparent plastic bag.
What should she do?
Crystal had an idea, quickly took out a glass of water, smiled sweetly, and said: “Uncle, you have worked hard behind my dad’s back these years, drink a glass of water first.”
The private butler politely but distantly smiled and said: “Thank you, young lady, there’s no need.” “Oh.” At this moment Crystal let out a cry, she pretended to accidentally pour all the water in the glass of water on the personal butler.
“Sorry uncle, I really didn’t mean it, I was careless.” Crystal quickly pulled out a tissue to help the personal butler wipe the wet clothes, “Uncle, your clothes are all wet, you can’t wear them to go outside. How about this? Go upstairs and change into new clothes.”
The clothes on the personal butler were dripping with water, he followed Crystal’s suggestion, put the sealed transparent plastic bag on the sofa, then turned to go upstairs: “Young lady, I put this here. The things in this plastic bag are very important and shouldn’t be touched by anyone.”
“Okay, I see, I’ll help you keep an eye on it,” Crystal said.
The private butler entered the guest room and disappeared from sight..
Crystal stared at the sealed transparent plastic hag. Determining that no one was around, she quickly opened it, then took out Olive’s long hair, then tore a long lock of her own hair into it. After doing all this, she put the plastic hag back in its place.
Crystal felt she had never been so bold in years. Her father’s personal butler did everything very meticulously and had never made a mistake, now she’s doing something right in front of his butler, which is a real challenge.
But Crystal didn’t want to wait any longer. Such a good opportunity has come to her, she must cherish it.
Crystal caressed her heart. She was scared to death just now, her heart was so tense that it wanted to jump out, but she changed her hair. A father-daughter DNA test would show that her father and Olive aren’t father and daughter. The doubts in his heart will be completely dispelled, which is a good thing once and for all.
Next, she will think of a way to get her father to help her marry Elvis. As long as her father agrees, he will definitely have a solution!
Thinking of this, Crystal felt at ease, and she showed a smug smile.
At this time, the personal butler came down after changing into new clothes, Crystal quickly said: “Uncle, I still watch this plastic bag, no one touches it.”
The personal butler glanced at Crystal, with a deep meaning in his eyes, saying: “Okay, thank you, I_____
will go first.”
The personal butler left.
At the academic forum, Olive and Academic D ickson sat to the left, which was a place for medical staff. For large-scale occasions like this, seats were all pre-arranged.
Olive glanced sideways and looked at the right spot. On the right were the upper-class nobles of the Imperial. Now Elvis is sitting in first place on the right. As a new generation of business aristocrats in the Imperial, this was a status symbol.
At this point, the presenter smiled and said: “Okay, next I invite Professor Hart to give an academic speech. Everybody, please give a round of applause.”
Olive’s academic speech is the epic finale, and it’s also highly anticipated. Academic Dic kson smiled and said, “Olive, go. Don’t stress. This is your stage.”
“Yeah, I get it.” Olive took her notebook and gracefully walked onto the stage.
Her clear and bright eyes calmly looked at the audience, and her clear voice said: “Hi everyone, I’m Olive. I’m honored to have the opportunity to share my latest academic paper with you here. What I want to talk about today is the nervous system…
Elvis looked at Olive on stage. Now all the bright spotlights are on her, she’s talking on the stage that belongs to her. Her eyes shined extraordinarily, like stars sparkling in the sky.
Now that all social platforms are updating Olive’s academic speech at the same time, even the large LCD screen on the commercial street of the Imperial Center is flooded with her beautiful image, and everyone in the whole city stopped to look up at this girl.
Now she is shining brightly, and conveying a firm belief.
An hour later, the academic lecture ended, and the scene resounded with thunderous applause. The great figures in the medical profession nodded incessantly, full of appreciation for Olive,
“Unexpectedly, in such a short time, Olive has made a new discovery in the neural system. This is truly the excellence of youth, and we old people will soon be forgotten.”
“Where did Academic Di ckson receive this disciple? She is a treasure.”
“The 20-year-old Professor Hart is really a top performer in Imperial”
Twenty years ago, Imperial was in full swing, because two young girls arrived, one Joyce Brown, the other Anabelle Midas. That year they were crowned at Imperial.
Twenty years later, Imperial is alive again, because Olive arrives. Today she steps onto her own stage, her fame covering the city.
Elvis sat down and looked at Olive, his eyes never leaving hers. He suddenly remembered that this spring she had come to him by train from the countryside, it is winter now. She was by his side for the first year of her life, he watched her grow and blossom.
There were so many brilliant people on the scene, they clapped their hands enthusiastically, and many of them excitedly got up from their seats, their eyes filled with admiration.
Then someone loudly said:
“Professor Hart, your academic speech is so insightful. There are many things I don’t understand. Can I add you as a friend on Facebook and ask you privately?”
The big figures in the medical field quickly spat, laughed, and berated, “I think asking for advice is fake, adding Facebook is real. Young people today are really unbelievable. They want to ask for
Facebook’s address in front of so many people.”
The atmosphere at the scene quickly heated up, and the brilliant people couldn’t take it anymore, eager to communicate with Olive privately.
At this moment, a deep, masculine voice said, “Professor Hart, do you have a boyfriend?”
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