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Chapter 154 Mr. Augustine cleaned me up
Since Patrick and Monica found out that Olive was married to Elvis Augustine, they had been greatly
depressed.
Divine didn’t feel comfortable around them, so she immediately said unceremoniously,
“Sir Hart, ma’am Hart, I think you both are some sort of weasels. It’s the day of Pamela’s
commendation, you both should go and meet Pamela. What do you guys mean by inviting Olive for the
interview? You guys wanna take this opportunity to humiliate Olive, right?” Monica snorted arrogantly.
“Who the heck is the girl? Ain’t you aware that the interview will be aired live on the internet? We just
want Olive to show her beautiful face to the public. After all, Olive just returned from the orphanage,
this will really be an honor to her.”
Divine glared at Monica coldly. She tugged at Olive’s sleeve and whispered,
“Olly, don’t listen to her, don’t go!”
Olive looked at Divine soothingly, and then diverted her gaze to Monica’s face. She hooked her lips and
said,
“Are you guys really inviting me?”
“Of course, Olive. Don’t tell me that you’re afraid to show your face to the public, or are you?” Monica
added mockingly.
Patrick was in such a great mood today. His most cherished and beloved daughter, Pamela, didn’t fail
to make him proud. She had taken back her momentum so quickly.
Sealing acupoints with gold acupunctures is an ancient technique. Patrick had studied medicine all his
life, but he still wasn’t able to control acupoints, let alone sealing it with a gold acupuncture.
Patrick replied firmly,
“Olive, come with us now for the interview.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Okay.” Olive finally agreed. “I’ll go with you, but don’t regret it.” She added.
Looking at Olive’s meaningful expression, Monica scoffed contemptuously. Pamela was her daughter,
so she was confident that Olive couldn’t pull any tricks during the interview.
“Olive, I’m afraid that they’ll bully you, so I’ll go with you.” Divine muttered after she wasn’t able to
persuade Olive to stay back.
Olive nodded.
“Sure, let’s go together. Please do well to enjoy the movie for free.”
Divine and Olive arrived at the commendation ceremony. A commendation ceremony was to be held
first, afterwards, the interview would commence.
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Chapter 154 Mr. Augustine cleaned me up
The entire hall was jam-packed. Olive saw Pamela in the midst of the crowd. Pamela was the
protagonist of the day. She wore a pink dress and a nude makeup.
Everyone gathered around her and couldn’t wait to interview her. They were already sending in their
praises and admiration for her.
Pamela sighted Olive. She immediately carried her dress and walked over. Her entire movement was
like that of a proud peacock. She couldn’t help but show off her excitement.
“Olive, so you here.”
“You invited me, Pamela, I definitely didn’t want to disappoint you.”
“Just wait, you’ll make a fool out of yourself doing the interview.” Pamela snorted inwardly.
Pamela looked at Olive’s face and asked maliciously,
“Olive, are you alright? I saw president Augustine at Ivory Council the other night, it seemed like you
two had a fight.”
Olive blinked playfully and smiled,
“Pamela, you texted Mr. Augustine last night, right? Well, Mr. Augustine showed me hist phone. You
really tried your best though, but still Mr. Augustine cleaned me up once we got home.”
Pamela instantly went numb. She turned her head and sighted the hi ckey mark on Olive’s neck.
Although Olive was wearing a high collar blouse in a bid to hide the mark, Pamela still saw it.
With the hi ckey mark on Olive’s neck, Pamela’s mind wandered on what Olive and Elvis must have
done the previous night.
Pamela’s face turned red with anger. She was thinking that Elvis who seemed extremely angry would
go home and send Olive away, she didn’t expect that Elvis would take Olive to bed.
Moreover, Elvis also gave Olive his phone to read the messages that she had sent!
Pamela’s eyes flashed viciously.
“Olive, don’t be too happy, I’m fully aware of what happened between you and that Marvin!”
Director Hudson called out loudly from the front of the hall,
“Pamela, the commendation service has commenced. Come to the rostrum.”
Pamela quickly wore a beautiful smile.
“Olive, Divine, I’m going to the stage. I’m sorry, I really didn’t know that you guys were gonna turn up,
hence I didn’t reserve a seat for you too.” Pamela shrugged her shoulders and walked up to the stage.
The commendation service officially started. The media reporters crowded forward as though they were
fighting for manna.
Someone bumped into Olive.
“Oh, my. Ain’t you Mrs. Augustine? I’m really sorry ma’am.”
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Chapter 154 Mr. Augustine cleaved me up
Once the reporter turned, she whispered to her colleague with a smile,
“Do you know who I just bumped into? Olive.”
“How could she not be embarrassed to show up here? She actually came to participate in the
commendation ceremony of Pamela. I’m ashamed on her behalf.”
“A real daughter will always remain a real daughter. Pamela is so talented. But how about. Olive? She’s
only a sparrow,”
The reporters gossiped amongst themselves.
Everyone stared at Olive with contempt.
Divine felt her heart rage.
“Why do this guys spew trash?”
Olive didn’t care one bit about what was being said about her. She grabbed Divine’s hands. and
adviced,
“Divine, just ignore them, okay?”
Divine and Olive focused their attention on Pamela who was on the rostrum. Pamela was sited beside
director Hudson, and was enjoying all the praises and glory.
Patrick and Monica were also seated on the VIP table.
“Olive, with my hot temperament, I really feel like going up there and ripping that b itch’s face to
shreds!”
“Divine, you don’t need to do that. I’ll do it myself?”
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