Chapter 16 Is that what you want?

Olive looked at him. The tall man stood against the door. Olive’s eyes quickly trailed

down. An expensive leather belt was tied around his waist.

Realizing that she had been led astray by North, Olive quickly blinked in a bid to control

her thoughts. She lifted up her eyes and said to him. “Mr. Augustine, why are you

standing over there?

“I think I saw a little pussy cat, meowing in here.” Elvis muttered not taking his gaze

away from her. “And the cat was meowing. I wanna have sex.“”

Hearing those words, Olive turned to around and threw the towel which was in her

hands at him. The towel hit his face and fell to the ground.

Elvis let out a sweet laugh. Olive reached out and closed the door. But his knee were

half bent and he pressed against it. “Are you angry?”

Olive snorted and ignored him.

“I’m going to travel for a business trip, and I’ll be away for some days.”

Olive lifted her eyes. “Is he really traveling?”

“When are you leaving?” Olive asked in a calmer tone.

I’ll be leaving soon.”

“So fast?… Then you need to get some rest, so you wouldn’t be tired.”

“Is that all you have to say?” Elvis queried with furrowed brows.

Olive pondered for a while. She really didn’t have anything else to say, she nodded

affirmatively, “Yes, that’s all.”

her carpus and pulled it gently. Olive’s body stumbled directly into

embrace.

unplanned hug. “What are

could finish speaking, he dragged her little

his strong muscles through the thin fabric. She

retract her hands.

Elvis held unto her and did not allow her retreat.

in

knew that he was acting according to what he heard,

were just kidding. Let me

door, Henry respectfully said from

private jet

time to leave.”

her hand, “Don’t stare at there next time. If you have any problems

just give me

call.”

With that. Elvis left.

bed. She took her phone

conversation with North.

“Don’t worry, although I have

dig up Monica’s old

stupid to let anyone find them out. Later, I’ll come

tear that bitch

needed to sleep. But Olive couldn’t sleep, when she

flvis pulling her into his

waist with her hands.

implied by “Don’t stare at there next

she remembered his last sentence,

that you can’t solve. just give me

at peace as she drifted off

the ringing of her phone.

on the

the phone as she let out

disturb your rest.” Monica’s

resentment in her tone,

is there anything I can help you

We’re inviting you, if you’ll be free

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