The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband By Sumpto Midway
Chapter 466

Chapter 466 My Husband.

Olive froze for a moment. When she saw Crystal beside the doctor, she quickly retracted. It was not her who was being called but Crystal.

Crystal was now Mrs. Augustine.

Olive hid in a corner.

Crystal rushed over in a hurry. She looked at the doctor and asked, “Doctor, how is my husband? Why is he still in a coma?”

The doctor replied, “Mrs. Augustine, the wound infection caused him a festering and a high fever. We have tried our best to treat it. I believe that President Augustine will wake up soon.”

“You mean you don’t know when my husband will wake up? You are really a quack doctor. If anything happens to my husband, this city will be unbearable for you!” She threatened.

Crystal was Mrs. Augustine now. After the doctor got reprimanded by Crystal, he replied nervously, “We’ll do our best, Mrs. Augustine.”

Crystal opened the door of the VIP ward and walked in.

Olive pressed her beautiful back against the cold wall. She waited for everyone to leave before she slowly walked out.

She came to the door of the ward and looked through the small glass window on the door. Inside, Elvis laid quietly on the hospital bed in a blue and white hospital uniform.

It had only been a day since she had seen him, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The corners of his pale lips had dried up. And one could see some flakes on his lips.

He was used to being elegant, expensive, domineering, and powerful, but this was the first time she had seen him look so thin and weak.

It turned out that he could also fall.

Olive’s eyes slowly turned red. She slowly raised her small hand and caressed the glass window with her fingertips. Through the layer of glass, her finger slowly brushed his handsome face.

Her soft white fingers caressed the center of his frown. Even if he was in coma, his brows still displayed power.

“What was he dreaming about?” Olive wondered.

At this moment, Crystal suddenly came to the bedside. She went into the bathroom and filled a bucket with hot water.

Now, she wiped Elvis’s face with a warm towel.

A gloom flashed across Olive’s clear eyes. There was obviously no place for her by his side.

She was probably the side chick that he had outside.

“Elvis, get well soon.” Olive muttered and slowly withdrew her hand, then she turned around and

left.

In the VIP ward, Elvis woke up. His eyes were fixed on the ceiling for a few seconds. He had a dream that Olive was with him.

Chapter 466 My Husband.

“My husband, are you awake?” A pleasant voice question.

Elvis was stunned for a moment. When he was in Los Angeles, Olive once called him ‘my husband’. She called him that shyly and tenderly.

Elvis’s pupils quickly regained clarity. He squinted his eyes and looked at the woman beside him.

But in the next second, the corner of his eyes displayed disappointment, because it was not Olive, but Crystal.

It was also Crystal who called him ‘my husband’.

Crystal was staring at him with joy.

The brilliance in Elvis’s eyes dimmed. It was just a dream. Olive did not come to see him.

Elvis pursed his lips and sat up.

“My husband, let me help you.” Crystal quickly reached out to help Elvis.

Elvis turned to the side and did not allow her touch him. The drip was still hanging on his hand. He reached out and pulled out the needle from his hand.

“Hubby, where are you going? You can’t go out. Your fever has just subsided: You still need to stay in the hospital for observation.” Crystal quickly stepped forward and grabbed Elvis’s sleeve.

Elvis lowered his eyes and glared at the hand on his sleeve, and then he stared at Crystal coldly. ” Let go.” He ordered h oar sely.

Elvis’s aura was sinister, and that made people shudder. Crystal angrily withdrew her hand.

Still clothed in a hospital gown, Elvis didn’t display any sign of weakness, as he continued walking steadily.

“My husband, where are you going?!” Crystal shouted at Elvis.

Elvis suddenly halted, his cold eyes fell on Crystal’s face and he asked, “Has Olive been here?”

Olive?

It was Olive again!

As soon as his fever subsided after he fell into coma for forty eight hours, the first person he asked about was Olive.

Crystal expression displayed unhappiness.”No, Olive did not come. I did not see her.”

Elvis’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down, and then he walked away.

“My husband, are you going to look for Olive? You’re not allowed to go! You’re already my husband, why are you still entangled with Olive?”

At this moment, Elvis stopped again. He turned his head and looked at Crystal. “What did you call me?”

“My husband.” Crystal replied confusingly.

“This should be the last time.” Elvis warned.

Crystal was speechless. “Why?” She inquired.

“‘My husband’ is not a name you can call me. I hope this will be the last time you call me that. If you don’t have a good memory, then I’ll remind you. You really wouldn’t want another blo ody lesson. Elvis’s cold gaze fell on the wound on her wrist.

Crystal had thought that she had taken Olive’s life into her hands. She had always been complacent. She was afraid of pains and she didn’t want to bleed anymore.

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“No, I don’t want to…” Crystal backed away in fright.

Elvis didn’t bother to spare her another glance, so he turned and left.

Crystal angrily stomped her feet. Although she had become Mrs. Augustine as she wanted, Elvis’s heart was still with Olive!

At this moment, Crystal suddenly thought of something. She quickly h o o ked her lips and placed her hand on her flat stomach.

She knew that she would not be able to capture Elvis’s heart, so on the wedding night, she had taken a pregnancy activation pill, that was prepared by her father.

Thinking of how passionate and happy she was with Elvis that night, she was confident that she must be pregnant.

In a few days, she would have a pregnancy test. If she was pregnant, this would be the first grandson of the Augustine family, and Elvis’s first child.

And if that happens, Elvis’s heart would naturally focus on her and her child.

How then would Olive stand a chance?