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.

her. He tucked

and lowered his long body and whispered into

was happy that nothing had really

further and asked. “Are you

straightforward. Olive had

posture was a little intimate, they were like lovebirds whispering

Samantha immediately covered her eyes with her hands,

guys

Samantha slightly opened her fingers and

was a

of a mature man. “Your twentieth birthday is

You’ve never

very young. But Elvis was twenty seven years

and mature.

felt his warm breath flow across her body, sending cold

you wanna eat? Here have some.” Olive turned and fed him the

a bite and chewed

of smoothie and made

butler who stood close by immediately shouted, “Young

cleanliness addiction. He

had quickly left to get

shivered. Elvis stood up straight. His face ached in a frown.

drank half

butler was surprised at Elvis’s action. Old Mrs Samantha nodded

seventy. She did like Olive. And was convinced that Elvis and her

destined for each other.

soon be in Olive’s

squealed like a child.

of smoothie in her hands.

not.

on the seat beside her. He looked

eating? Go on

form it would be them indirectly

and have your meal. I’ll give you another glass

Samantha added.

half of her sandwich and

eat anymore.

Η

at her cute and naive look, a sweet chuckle escaped

Samantha asked Olive, “Olly, do you want to go out

grandma. I want

your parents. Elvis,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255