Chapter 4 Feed him with a spoon

Elvis’s finger halted. He stared at the Olive who had already fallen asleep.

He glanced at her neck and sighted a visible mark. Her skin was fragile.

Elvis turned around and returned to the sofa.

His sleep disorder was getting worse by the day. It definitely was not something her

silver needles could cure. However, she was skilled in medicine. Just now, he really did

take a nap on her.

Elvis gaze was focused on her slender figure on the bed. He wondered how she could

be so tiny and soft.

The following morning. Olive sat in the dining room, she was eating a pastrami

sandwich and a glass of smoothie laid on her table.

“Olly, I liked you as soon as I saw you. If ever Elvis dares to bully you, tell grandma,

grandma will help you beat him up.” Old Mrs Samantha teased with a smile on her face.

“Don’t stop Olly, drink some more smoothie.” Old Mrs Samantha beckoned.

“I will grandma.” Olive replied and drank from her glass.

“Good morning young master.” The maids voice sounded.

Elvis descended the stairs without responding to them.

Olive raised her eyes and stared at him. Elvis was clothed in a white shirt and black

trousers. Every step he took was magnetic. He was indeed alluring.

Behind him, an older nanny came down holding a piece of white beddings in her hands.

There was some blood stains on it.

She walked up to Olive and said. “Congratulations madam.”

When Olive saw it, she had questions in her mind. Because she was certain that she

and Elvis had done nothing the previous night.

beside her. He tucked his long hands into

his long body and whispered into her ears. “I did

breath a sigh of relief and was

further and asked. “Are

Olive

a little intimate, they were

covered her eyes with her hands, “I saw nothing. I

You guys can

opened her fingers and peeped

at Olive’s earlobe which was a bit reddish, and his heroic

the evil charm of a mature man. “Your twentieth birthday

nineteen years old. You’ve

But Elvis was twenty

and mature.

felt his warm breath flow across her body, sending cold shivers down her

some.” Olive turned and fed

took a bite and chewed

her glass of smoothie

butler who stood close by immediately shouted,

He never

to get him a

His

drank half of

at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs

like Olive. And was convinced that Elvis and

destined for each other.

great–grandson will soon be in

squealed like a child.

of smoothie in her hands. Contemplating whether to drink from it

not.

beside her. He looked at her with concern

eating? Go on and

it

go ahead and have your meal. I’ll give you

Samantha added.

quickly ate half of her sandwich and emptied her glass. “I’m full Grandma. I

eat anymore.

Η

cute and naive look, a sweet chuckle escaped

Olive, “Olly, do you want

nodded, “Yes grandma. I want to go to

right. You should visit your parents.

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