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.”

“Why is

want it.”

to support me, but I can support you, my

My Mrs. Augustine?

her heart skip a beat. She

got out of the

the card in her bag which she

Samantha watching

it went well?”

grandma. it went well. Elvis bought a cake on our way back, come let’s eat

together.”

my. Yes please.” Old Mrs Samantha’s face has

the

upstairs, but had paused

BP is high, just one

enough.”

him

know what I have Elvis. The cake

was amused by Old Mrs Samantha’s

you want

thanks. I don’t

“Oh.”

on the corner of your mouth.” Elvis said to

the milk stain

at him again, he had already proceeded to

room.

a serviette and wiped her

led an old

“Grandma, who’s that man?”

Mr. Gregory Aiden, he comes here

skipped a beat. Mr. Aiden

and was familiar with

name.

Aiden must be treating Elvis of his insomnia.

than she

restless, hence she headed to the

study was messy, all the documents on the desk fell on the

Aiden’s

stood in front of the desk with his hands on the table. Hearing the

Elvis raised his head and

like a

she had just met him the previous

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