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 he giving me a

want it.” She

to support me, but I can support you,

My Mrs. Augustine?

skip a beat. She

got out of the car with the

card in her bag which she held.

Mrs. Samantha watching the TV and greeted

it went well?” Old

grandma. it went well. Elvis bought a cake on

together.”

Old Mrs Samantha’s face has lit up,

to the

had

is high, just one bite of the cake

enough.”

paid zero attention to him and shoved the ninth fork into

Elvis.

was amused by Old Mrs Samantha’s attitude,

you

I don’t eat

“Oh.”

mouth.” Elvis said to Olive. Olive stretched out

milk stain off her

eyes to look at him

room.

took a serviette and wiped her

led an old

“Grandma, who’s that man?”

Aiden, he comes

Aiden was

and was familiar with

name.

his insomnia.

than she

she headed

study was messy, all the documents on the

in Mr. Aiden’s hand was

with his hands on the table. Hearing

head and Olive’s narrow,

a different

had just met him the

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