Chapter 11 Pole Dancing

Elvis stared at Harry.“If you dare touch her. I’ll chop off your fingers. You better sit back.”

“Why so?” Harry questioned angrily.

Raven’s lips arched in a chuckle. Harry furiously sat back. He had great respect for

Elvis, and wouldn’t dare go against him.

Olive was here for the appointment. And of course, Monica was there with her as well.

She wanted making sure that it wasn’t a repeat of the last incident.

Mr Ronald had arrived a little late. Immediately Monica sighted him she quickly

apologized, “Mr Ronald, Olive was so wrong the previous time. I brought her here to

apologize to you.”

President Ronald snorted coldly. “She almost killed me the last time. Do you think a

simple apology could mend the damages that she caused?”

On that day, the wolf dog had licked him. Those sharp teeth almost bit his sacred place.

President Ronald was scared to the

bone.

Whenever he reminisced on that day’s event, all he wanted doing was to strangle Olive

to death.

“Mr. Ronald, how else do you want us to apologize to you?” Monica questioned calmly.

“The apology is too insincere. Let Olive drink from these bottles first.”

Just as Monica was about consenting. Olive said. “I don’t know how to drink. Whoever

agrees to drink, can go ahead and drink.”

“What!” Monica was about going losing it but she restrained herself, and smiled instead,

“Mr. Ronald, why don’t you change it to a more appealing apology.”

eyes

body.

stage and dance me a

that transpired that day.”

Pole dancing?

a perfect offer to

suitable.

you’ve come to apologize, you have to show your sincerity. You don’t

the alcohol, but you have to go on stage and dance.”

malicious smile.

of what pole dancing implied. But she smiled and

dance.”

stood up and walked into the

in

held the steel pole.

bar was jammed pack with people. All eyes were

body around the pole and begun swaying it rhythmically to

and danced

fallen to

the crowd cheered relentlessly.

beautiful, one

headed back to their table. Mr Ronald was driveling. “Olive, I really didn’t

perfect. I’ve forgotten about

me to the room. Let’s discuss about the Hart’s medical capital

of sweat. She stared at Mr

can lead the way.” Monica’s eye’s

Olive to be able to still dance

dancing as an avenue to humiliate

Olive to take

memory that Olive, the

been intelligent since was a child.

Pamela practiced hard

was able to dance

thought that since Olive was raised in the orphanage that

the art of dancing.

glared at Olive and her urge to destroy her had

she would definitely not

Olive’s moments. “Bro!

I’m afraid no other pole dancer

can

in a smile. “The

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