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.”

President Ronald’s eyes quickly swept around

body.

me a pole dance.

that transpired that day.”

Pole dancing?

up. It was a perfect offer to her. Pole dancing was

suitable.

you have to show your sincerity. You don’t

to go on stage and dance.” Monica

malicious smile.

dancing implied. But she smiled and agreed, “Okay.

dance.”

stood up and walked

clothed in a white dress.

held the steel pole.

bar was jammed pack with people. All

pole and begun swaying it rhythmically to the sound

spun and

Olive was done dancing and had fallen to the ground.

the crowd cheered relentlessly.

was so beautiful, one that

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

be so perfect. I’ve forgotten about the events of

to the room. Let’s discuss

body dripped of sweat. She stared at

lead the way.” Monica’s eye’s were

able to still dance so beautifully after ten

had saw the pole dancing as an avenue to humiliate

to take charge of the

in Monica’s memory that Olive,

a child.

ballet classes. Although Pamela practiced hard each

who was able to dance

since Olive was raised

dancing. But

and her urge to

not let her

throughout Olive’s moments. “Bro!

afraid no other pole dancer

can compete with

smile. “The Hart’s

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