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.”
is he giving me a
it.” She
support me, but I can
My Mrs. Augustine?
skip a beat. She collected the card and quickly opened
of the car
her bag which she held. She
watching the TV and greeted
you’re back. Hope it went well?” Old Mrs
well. Elvis bought a cake on our way back, come let’s eat
together.”
please.” Old Mrs Samantha’s face
the dining
but had paused when his eyes
remember that your BP is high, just one
enough.”
him and shoved the ninth fork into
have Elvis. The cake
Samantha’s attitude, she chuckled
“Do you
thanks. I don’t eat sugary
“Oh.”
on the corner of your mouth.”
milk
at him again, he had already proceeded to
room.
serviette and wiped her lips
butler led an
“Grandma, who’s that man?”
he comes here once
heart skipped a beat. Mr. Aiden was a
and was familiar
name.
his insomnia. It seemed that his sleep disorder
serious than
was restless, hence she headed
the documents on the
in Mr. Aiden’s
in front of the desk with his hands on
his head and Olive’s narrow, deep eyes met
looked like a
just met him the previous night, she could decipher
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