The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 213

Chapter 213 He Don’t Want Her Anymore

Today was supposed to be a day of renninn, Olive didn’t expect that her grandfather would he poisoned, and the reunion would become a farewell.

All the joy that Olive exuded had instantly extinguished. Olive held the old man’s hand and her eyes. was soaked with tears.

“Grandpa, please don’t leave. Please, you’re my only relative.” Olive pleaded, and sniffed sadly.

Mr. Hart patted Olive’s hands comfortingly, and then turned to look at Patrick.

Patrick went on his knees with a thud.

“Olive is the young mistress of our family. The entire of the Hart family must obey her, including the Hart family which are in Imperial city, your second uncle, and the others. After 1 pass away, someone from the Hart family must go to the Imperial. I demand that you do not go, for you’re not very promising.” Mr. Hart stated his last wish.

Patrick had never envisioned his father’s last words to be that of condemnation of him.

Mr. Hart slowly closed his eyes, and let out a deep breathe.

Grandpa.” Olive called out as her eyes were blurred with tears.

Patrick bent his head and cried painfully on Mr. Hart’s bed.

Olive sat on the chair in the ward, her eyes were red and swollen. Mr. Hart’s departure took away her last hope in Los Angeles.

North handed a cup of warm water to Olive.

“Olive, the old man passed away peacefully. You’re allowed to mourn him. But the most important thing now is to find who poisoned and killed the old man.” North advised tenderly.

Olive raised her hand and wiped the tears off her face. She couldn’t agree less with North. She still had alot of things to do.

Olive turned to look at Patrick who was beside her. Patrick was also crying bitterly.

“I’m not your biological daughter, right? Why didn’t you tell me?” Olive questioned calmly.

Patrick let out a breathe, and wiped his tears.

Olive suddenly felt relieved. She had never understood why Patrick didn’t love her. It turned out that she was not his biological daughter. And unfortunately, she did not know who her real father was.

“Are there some Hart descendants in Imperial?” Olive voice sounded again.

Patrick pondered for a moment, and then replied,

“I don’t know much about this either. Dad never told me about them when he was alive. But I do know that our Hart family in Los Angeles is just a branch of the Hart family. The real Hart family was in Imperial city.”

We haven’t had any contact with the Hart family in Imperial over the past few years. This should be as a result of your mother’s orders.” Patrick added.

Olive nodded. She had always thought that once her grandfather was awake, she would know the entire truth. She just didn’t expect her confusion to be increased.

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She really couldn’t fathom what sort of individual her mother was. There seemed to be a lot of mysteries surrounding her.

Who was looking after grandpa when he was taken out of the Hart’s home? The last time I an injection, he hadn’t been poisoned. The poison was administered to him of recent.”

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Pamela, it was Pamela who took care of the man.” Patrick replied. After some seconds, he stood to his feet and looked at Olive in shock.

“You suspect that Pamela poisoned my dad?” Patrick questioned unbelievably.

Olive clasped her lips together and released them almost immediately.

“It’s not suspicion, but certainty. Grandpa was murdered by Monica and Pamela.”

“Impossible! Don’t say that!” Patrick rebuked quickly.

“Monica and Pamela didn’t poison the old man. You claim that it was Monica and Pamela that pushed my dad off the stairs ten years ago and I still don’t believe that!”

North who stood quietly couldn’t help but add,

“That mother and daughter are two vicious humans. Now that there’s no evidence against them, they have to do is deny any allegation.”

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Olive gritted her teeth and a wave of anger flowed across her chest. She was convinced that Pamela had seen Mr. Hart showing signs of waking soon. Hence the reason why they had to poison him.

As long as Mr. Hart was dead and out of the way, they could all sit back and relax.

Patrick was blind again. Blinded by his love for Monica and Pamela, and he couldn’t bring himself to believe that Monica and his beloved Pamela were the murderers.

“I won’t believe what ever you say unless evidence are being provided. Don’t worry about them. Mr. Hart is dead. Let’s prepare for his funeral.” Patrick quickly dismissed the conversation.

“Stop!” Olive half-yelled sternly.

Patrick turned around and looked at her.

“What’s wrong?”

Olive stood up from the chair.

“Grandpa’s death is to be kept a secret for the time being-

“What?” Patrick questioned unbelievably. “The man is dead. What are you trying to do?”

“Monica and Pamela thought that if they poisoned grandpa, then their secrets will be kept forever. I want to make you see the demonic people that you’ve been living with.” Olive explained patiently. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“What do you intend on doing? The man is dead!’

“Tomorrow is your birthday, right? I’ll come over and you’ll celebrate and announce to them that grandpa is awake.”

Patrick let out a scoff.

You want me to corporate with you? You’re ridiculous! I won’t do it…”

“Patrick!” Olive hastily interupted him coldly. Her eyes exuding the aura of a powerful ruler,

Patrick was stunned, as it was the first time of him seeing the fierce side of Olive.

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“Patrick, have you forgotten your father’s last instruction? You have to obey me. I’m not negotiating with you, but I’m informing you on what to do! You need to use your Oscar-winning acting skills for this to executed.” Olive ordered, as her breathing became heavy.

Patrick let out a sigh and replied,

“Yes, I understand. You just don’t have to be so fierce. I promise to cooperate with you.”

Good! You may go back now. Do not allow them know the truth. I’ll stay here and watch over grandpa.” Olive waved her hand, not wanting to continue with the conversation.

Patrick nodded and walked out of the ward.

Once Patrick had left the ward, North looked at Olive and said,

“Olive, I didn’t expect Patrick to not be your father. What are your plans now?”

“North, once I’m done dealing with Monica and Pamela, I’ll be going to Imperial. I’ve always felt like there’s something in Imperial that keeps calling me.”

“Olive, if you leave for Imperial, what about Mr. Augustine? It hasn’t been long since you two got married.”

When Elvis’s name was mentioned. Olive’s eyes became gloomy. He didn’t want her anymore.