Chapter: 3572
Because, previously she had instructed two subordinates to deceive Helena at the airport and then directly sent her to St. Petersburg.

However, looking at Helena's bewildered expression, Olivia felt that she might not have learned this yet.

So, Olivia smiled meaningfully and said, "This Amalra Morovych is actually a pretty nice person, rich and well-mannered, just a bit older than they say."

Helena pretended to laugh casually: "In my impression, the nobility in Western Europe seem to have always been quite dismissive of him. How did you still invite him?"

Olivia laughed: "Although Amalra Morovych doesn't have any impressive background, at least he's a billionaire worth hundreds of billions of dollars. I want to revitalize the royal family in the future, of course, I'll have to get along with such tycoons."

As they were talking, the sound of an airplane engine grew louder outside, and a brand-new Gulfstream G650 business jet slowly approached the hangar under the guidance of a tow truck.

Olivia raised her eyebrows, laughing: "Amalra Morovych has arrived!"

The G650 soon came to a stop next to the Harmony aircraft at its designated parking spot, and the cabin door opened. A middle-aged man in a deep blue suit with a somewhat slender build walked out of the cabin door, looking cheerful.

This person was none other than Russia's current richest oligarch, Amalra Morovych.

Amalra Morovych has no impressive background, but he grasped the tide of the times and accumulated wealth at an incredible rate during Russia's special period, quickly rising to become a top-tier tycoon.

As soon as Amalra Morovych got off the plane, he smiled and said to Olivia: "Your Highness Princess Olivia, it's been a long time since we last met!"

After that, he immediately looked at Helena with an eyes that were slightly greedy, laughing and saying: "Is this Your Highness Princess Helena?"

Helena was a bit awkward, while Olivia, seeing Amalra Morovych's dazed expression as he gazed at Helena, laughed and said: "Mr. Amalra Morovych, this is my sister, Princess Helena."

Amalra Morovych immediately extended his hand to Helena, expecting her to kiss it, but being very gentlemanly as he said: "It's a great honor to meet you, esteemed Princess Helena!"

Helena didn't want Amalra Morovych to kiss her hand; she had already guessed Olivia's motive in inviting him and was filled with disdain. So she nodded slightly and said: "Sorry, Mr. Amalra Morovych, because my fiancé is from the Hua Xia people, so I have to follow their customs and can't kiss hands. Please excuse me!"

Amalra Morovych looked a bit embarrassed, then quietly withdrew his hand, laughing and saying: "No problem, no problem. I understand!"

Olivia flashed Helena a sideways glance, her heart cold with laughter: "Helena, what are you pretending to be so dignified about? Before long, you'll become Amalra Morovych's woman!"

When Olivia learned that Helena was going to return home, she had already discussed her strategy with her parents.

This time, since Helena has come, she won't let her leave easily.

According to Olivia's plan, from the moment Helena returns to the palace, she will be monitored and not allowed to leave the palace premises.

And she also reached an agreement with Amalra Morovych over the phone, who was in St. Petersburg at the time, waiting until tomorrow when she gets married before pressuring Helena to agree to marry him.

Olivia had Helena's mother as a hostage, so she believed that Helena would absolutely not dare defy her arrangement.

As for Amalra Morovych, he had been constantly mocked by Western media about his origins, and some people got really worked up over it.

Every day, he would think in his mind: "I have to get married to a European royal princess as soon as possible to severely embarrass those who look down on me."

So when he received Olivia's phone call, he was overjoyed and immediately rushed over. JrNovels.com

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