Chapter 702 His Savior.


    Peterson was stunned. He couldn’t believe his master wanted to bring the unconscious girl back to the


    vi.


    Elvis added, “Don’t let Olive know about this, understood?”


    Peterson nodded nervously. “Yes, Sir.”


    Elvis took the girl back to the vi. The personal doctor soon arrived.


    “Mr. Augustine, the patient is fine. She should wake up soon. She has been abused for a long time, and


    she is malnourished. So, pay more attention to herter.” The doctor informed Elvis.


    After the doctor was done, Peterson sent him away.


    Elvis was standing beside the bed. He looked at the girl on the bed. The girl looked very delicate, but


    her face was oval and beautiful


    Suddenly, the girl on the bed moved and opened her eyes.


    The girl did not know where she was, hence she looked around in confusion.


    “Are you awake? Elvis asked.


    The girl was shocked and quickly raised her head to see Elvis.


    “Who are you?” The girl quickly sat up from the bed in shock. She kept shrinking back and wrapped


    herself tightly with the quilt. She looked at Elvis alertly, “Don’te over!”


    Elvis’s handsome face was nk. His narrow and deep eyes fell on the ne again, and then he


    whispered, “Who gave you that ne?”


    Hearing his question, the girl quickly reached out and pulled the ne around her neck tightly into


    her palm, “This is my ne, it has nothing to do with you, no one can touch it, it’s mine!TM


    The girl seemed to care about the ne very much, and she carefully and cautiously protected it in


    her palm, fearing that someone would steal it from her.


    It could be seen that ne was very important to her.


    Elvis did not continue with the topic. Then, rest well.”


    With that, he turned around and left.


    In the study, Elvis sat on an office chair and was reviewing some documents. At this moment, Peterson


    walked in. “Master, I just checked. Pam passed away in prison a few days ago.”


    “Pam was very emotional after she was locked in. She soon became mentally ill. Then she fell ill


    and survived the past four years. A few days ago, she could not hold on and died in prison”


    Elvis calmly signed his name on the bottom of the document. He listened to Peterson but didn’t look up.


    “Pam was speaking about you and Olive before she died. It was said that her words weren’t very


    unpleasant. She said that you two can’t be together in this life. I was told that she spoke about you two


    for about four days before her death…” Peterson narrated.


    Elvis never believed in curses. “What else?” he asked.


    “Also, what she said before she died was recorded. The video is here,” Peterson opened hisptop


    Elvis stopped writing. He looked at the video. Pam appeared on the screen. He had not seen her for


    four years. She had been tortured beyond recognition. She was lying on the cold and dirty ground. The


    prison was still as vicious as before, but now, it was deeply dented and even more terrifying.


    Pam was already gasping for air and was about to die, but her hatred did not fade in the slightest.


    “Olive, I hate you, it’s you who ruined my life, you think you and Elvis can be together happily? Stop


    dreaming!”


    As she spoke, a strange smile appeared on Pam’s lips. “I have a secret. I won’t tell anyone this


    secret. Haha, Elvis, you recognized the wrong person, you deserve it!”


    Pam closed her eyes as sheughed out loud.


    The video was over.


    “Master, this Pam did not reveal the secret that she mentioned until she died. What do you think. the


    secret is? What does she mean by you recognized the wrong person?”


    Elvis was lost in thought.


    He wondered if the girl in the room was the real girl who had rescued him and not Pam.


    “You can go down now.”


    “Yes, Master,” Peterson withdrew and walked away.


    Elvis stood up and walked to the window. He looked up at the bright lights outside, then he took out his


    phone and sent a message to Olive


    Olive had already returned to the vi, and Granny Constance was waiting for her in the living room.


    “Grandma, why are you here? You didn’t even tell me when you arrived.” Olive held her grandmother’s


    hand intimately.


    Grandma Constance had no children and had dedicated her life to Visionary and the princess, so she


    was very loved.


    Grandma Constance took Olive hands and stared at her for a while, then she nodded lovingly, “Well,


    Her Royal Highness has been raised well recently. I’m worried about you going to Greend. Our


    countries aren’t friends, and I can’t help but worry about you..


    From her grandmother’s words, Olive could feel her grandmother’s hatred for Greend. She smiled,


    and said, “Grandma, everything is fine here. Besides, mummy is also here.”


    “Don’t mention your mother to me. Your mother is the most mischievous amongst the Princesses of


    Visionary. She ran out to y privately and didn’t do her job right.”


    Olive wondered if her mother wouldn’t be ashamed if she heard such.


    The answer was no. Of course not. Because, Joyce had been reprimanded over a million times by


    grandma Constance.


    Grandma Constance’s voice changed. She took Olives’s hand and sat down on the sofa, “Your


    mommy’s biggest credit is for giving birth to you, Olive, you are our hope in Visionary. We look forward


    to you. Now, I’ve finally brought the daughter of Visionary that our ancestor prophezied about!”


    Olive could feel her grandmother’s hope for Visionary.


    “Grandma, I will do my best,” Olive solemnly said.


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    Grandma Constance nodded in satisfaction. She restrained her face and said sternly, “Olive. I’m here-


    because I heard that the true lord of Greend has appeared after a hundred years. Who is he?”


    Before Olive spoke, her grandmother’s eyes quickly revealed a strong murderous intent.