The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 57

Chapter 57 He gave her 1.2 million

Staring at Gabriella’s elated face, Pamela’s face was indifferent. She just muttered

softly, “Gabriella, I have already arranged a foreign school for you. You can fly over to

study in the next few days. Don’t worry about the family

affairs.”

Gabriella was stunned. She didn’t ever envision studying abroad. She pouted and said,

“Sister, why do you want me. to study abroad? Do you really not want me around?

Don’t you like me?”

Pamela held onto Gabriella’s hand and caressed her soothingly.

“Gabriella, you’re my sister, how could I not like you? It’s easy to suffer losses by

staying here. You can be rest assured to study abroad. I will provide your monthly

expenses.

The last sentence seemed to have excited Gabriella, as a smile appeared on her face.

“Sis, will you give me as much money as I need?”

“Yes, whatsoever you need Gabriella, just let me know.” Pamela tapped on Gabriella’s

nose dotingly.

Gabriella smiled happily.

“Then I’ll go back now and pack my things.” With that Gabriella hopped away.

Pamela stood with folded arms and watched Gabriella leave. The smile on her lips

gradually disappeared, and her eyes showed cold disgust.

Gabriella was a piece of trash to Pamela, and keeping her by his side would drag her

down.

Pamela heard some footsteps approaching her. Pamela’s face swiftly changed back to

a gentle and soft look.

“Pamela.” Patrick called out.

Pamela turned and said to him.

“Dad, why did you have to come so late? I’ll take care of things here. Go back and rest.”

Patrick looked at Pamela with satisfaction. Pamela had worked so well. His greatest

wish was for her to inherit Hart’s medical.

Pamela was wearing a pink velvet dress. Patrick’s eyes was filled with appreciation and

love.

“Did you give Gabriella an offer to study abroad?”

Pamela nodded.

“Dad, Gabriella is no longer a child. Mum spoilt her since she was a child. I’ve already

contacted a very good school abroad to let her study. Most of the students are from

famous families, and I hope Gabriella can make some friends

as well.”

Pamela calmly narrated to Patrick that the university was full of rich people. And if

Gabriella could get herself a rich boyfriend, Derrick might come back for her.

Patrick loved Pamela the more. This daughter alone, knew the way to his heart.

“Alright, I’ll leave it to you. I trust your judgement.”

“Uhm, Pamela?” Patrick called out.

‘Yes dad.” Pamela responded with her eyes glued to his face.

“It’s about Hart’s medical. The company is about to go bankrupt. It needs alot of

money.” Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Pamela took her lips into her mouth, and then released it almost immediately.

“Dad, don’t worry about the money, I have a solution.”

Patrick had always known that his daughter had the skills, but now that she had agreed

so readily, Patrick was still a little unconvinced. She was studying and had just returned

to LA. Where was she gonna get the money from?

Pamela knew Patrick’s doubts. She looked into his eyes and added,

“Dad, I can help you with Bart’s medical finances, but on one condition.”

“What condition?”

You can’t divorce my mother.”

Patrick’s expression swiftly turned cold. He was fed up with Monica. As long as he had

his senses with him, he was bound to reminisce on the video that he had watched. And

it was very likely that he’d go bunkers if he saw her often. Hence the reason he needed

the divorce.

“Dad, you can think about this. I believe that when the Hart’s medical bill is settled, you

will give me an answer.”

Pamela left him at the corridor and entered the ward.

In the ward. Pamela looked at Monica who was still in a coma. The wound from the

whip had festered and inflamed.

If she hadn’t arrived earlier, Monica would have definitely died.

A sneer appeared on Pamela’s lips. She knew that Olive would return one day, but she

did not expect her methods to be so severe.

However, no matter how harsh Olive was, Pamela didn’t see her as match.

Pamela took out her phone and dialed a number. The called was answered in a few

seconds. A low and magnetic voice sounded.

“Hello.”

“Mr. Augustine, long time no see.”

44

In the Augustine’s Corporation, in the CEOS office, Elvis stood handsomely by the

window.

Elvis’s handsome face was indifferent. He just lightly lifted his thin lips and said,

“What do you want?”

“Mr. Augustine, do you remember that you promised me three things seven years ago?”

Elvis said nothing. Pamela who had always been focused, subconsciously tugged on

her phone. She was deeply in love with this elite king, but she was also afraid.

Every time she saw him, her pounded faster, especially when he was silent and

unpredictable.

“Mr. Augustine, you have already done the first thing. Now I want to name the second

thing. My father’s medical company is on the verge of bankruptcy and needs a large

amount of capital.”

“How much?” Elvis muttered.

“1.2 million.” Olive said the number gently.

A few seconds later, Elvis replied,

“I’ll let the secretary do it.” He hung up afterwards.

In the CEOs office, Elvis looked sideways at his private secretary, Andrew.

“Andrew, 1.2 million dollars, you can do it, right?”

Andrew knew about the daughter of the Hart family, Pamela. She was known as the first

socialite in LA. She could be said to be quite outstanding.

But that was before. Ever since Olive’s return, Andrew felt that Olive was even more

dazzling than Pamela.

“CEO.” Andrew said carefully,

“Your wife will soon know about this matter. Your wife hates the Hart family and Pamela

very much. Now that you intend investing 1.2 million, you are helping your wife’s enemy.

What will happen to ma’am Olive?

Elvis pursed his lips. He knew that once he invested 1.2 million, Olive was bound to be

aware. However, he owed Pamela his life.

About seven year ago, Pamela had rescued him from the ice and snow.