Chapter 8 Pushing Her to Wrestle

Gabriella and Pearl were stunned. It turned out that this man was really Olive’s gigolo.

Gabriella fell a slap in the face.

The store manager walked out of the kitchen with a cake. Elvis took the cake from him

and walked out of the shop.

Olive followed suit without bidding farewell to Gabriella.

Gabriella was astounded. She didn’t expect Olive to hire such high–quality gigolo.

“Gabriella, it looks like you really will be calling Olive Boss.” Pearl muttered in a daze.

Gabriella gouged fiercely at her with eyes. Pearl immediately laughed and said.”

Gabriella, what I mean is, Olive’s gigolo is so handsome. How much does it cost to hire

him?”

Pearls words quickly reminder her that if Olive could afford to hire him, so could she.

With this thought hovering over her mind. Gabriella became excited.

“Manager, can I please have the cake I bought. We’ll be leaving now.” Gabriella said

over the counter to the manager.

“I’m sorry young ladies. I’ll give back your money. I can even double the compensation.

I just can’t let you have the cake.”

“Why?” Gabriella and Pearl questioned in unison.

“The cake is for my dog now.” The manager responded.

“What the heck do you mean? You’re humiliating us!” Gabriella tapped the counter

angrily.

“I haven’t humiliated you guys enough. You both offended a big man. The cake is no

longer for you…”

The car arrived at the Red Villa. Elvis handed the black and gold card to Olive. “You

should have this.”

shivered. “Why is he giving

it.” She rejected

afford to support me, but I

My Mrs. Augustine?

She collected the card and quickly

of the car with

card in her bag which she held. She

old Mrs. Samantha watching the TV

Hope it went well?” Old Mrs

it went well. Elvis bought a cake on our

together.”

Samantha’s face

to the dining

had

your BP is high, just one bite

enough.”

paid zero attention to him and shoved the ninth

have Elvis. The cake

by Old Mrs Samantha’s attitude, she chuckled and looked up

you want

don’t

“Oh.”

your mouth.” Elvis said to

milk

look at him again, he had

room.

and wiped her lips

led an old man

“Grandma, who’s that man?”

that’s Mr. Gregory Aiden, he comes

Aiden

was familiar with

name.

of his

serious than

was restless, hence she headed

messy, all the documents on the

in Mr. Aiden’s

of the desk with his hands on the table. Hearing the

head and Olive’s

looked like a different person

she had just met him the previous night, she could decipher the

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