Chapter 5 Give Her To Another Man

Elvis had scented all kinds of perfumes on women. The smell of artificial spices left him

disgusted.

But Olive scented really good.

Elvis unfastened her seat belt and asked in a low voice, “What perfume did you

sprinkle?”

Olive shook her head, “I didn’t use any perfume.“

“Then why do you scent so good?” Elvis looked up, but he was stunned for a second.

His lips had gently touched her round. reddish lips.

Olive’s body trembled. It was first kiss!

Elvis backed away. He glanced at her red lips and said. “I’m sorry, but I should let you

kiss me back.”

Olive looked at him. “Definitely not!”

A magnetic and pleasant laughter rolled out of his throat.

Olive opened the passenger door, “I’ll go ahead.”

“My name is Elvis Augustine.”

Olive nodded. At the moment, she really didn’t care about his name. She just wanted to

see her grandfather.

“Thank you Mr. Augustine. I’ll go ahead. Olive waved her small hand to Elvis from

outside the car.”

Olive was wearing a red crop top. When she was waved her hand, the top jumped up.

revealing her small waist.

“I have a meeting later. I’ll pick you up, once I’m done.”

“No need…” Olive muttered, but Elvis had already sped off.

Gabriella stood by her window side and watched Olive. She shook her head

disappointedly. “Olive just got married last night. and today she’s already hooked up

with another man.”

luxurious car had caught her attention. How

up with drive such?

convinced herself that she had indeed thought wrong.

the car had

Olive. She let out a loud

a moment ago? I didn’t expect you to be so lonely

getting a

A young gigolo?”

“Elvis Augustine?

appeared in Olive’s

mature and restrained style.

to see him.”

Old Mr. Hart laid on the bed. He had been in coma

family, apart from Olive’s mother, Old Mr.

loved Olive.

was just nine,

away. One day, she woke to finding

the staircase, and Old Mr. Hart had already rolled down and

pool of blood. At the

scene, and no matter how she claimed that she had nothing to do with it,

seemed to believe her.

fortune teller. The fortune

Patrick had sent her

since then.

Olive realized

And she had given birth to two daughters

older than

Mr. Hart’s pulse, then took out a silver needed

arm.

needles, Olive covered the old man with a blanket and

don’t worry, I’ll definitely cure

In the kitchen.

over the oven, she wore a

Olive was

Olive’s gigolor”

stared at Gabriella, “Olive is actually keeping a

How shameless of her!”

you baking mum?” Gabriella inquired when

was in there was done

out the tray of hot pizza

did I just hear

the kitchen’s cabinet, she sliced

the white breakable plate

held.

out a substance from her pocket. She unwrapped it and sprinkled

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