Chapter 21 Flirting with me?

Olive had mistakenly sent the picture to Elvis instead of North. She quickly thought of

deleting it, but it had already

been marked sent.

She was felt a surge of heat engulfing her as she paced around the room with her right

hand on her lips.

North’s message came in again.

“I needed to see your picture so I could ascertain the pyjamas that’ll fit you. PURPLE

STILI just released a new sexy night dresses. But I’ve sent the pictures of the pyjamas

to you, just choose the one that’ll be your size and also your husband taste, and let me

know once you’re done deciding.”

“Oh, so that’s why she she needed my picture.” Olive muttered as she read North’s

message.

She opened the pictures and went through them. A velvet pink one caught her attention.

Thinking she had made her choice, she swiped the picture and the next was so

beautiful that she became totally indecisive.

Miles away, in a tall skyscraper, Elvis sat in the conference room amongst other

executives.

The chief financial officer was analysing the year’s sales reports. Everyone paid

maximum attention and listened attentively.

Despite their concentration on the speech being rendered, they couldn’t help but still

glances at the man who sat on the VIP seat, Elvis.

Elvis was dressed in a black suit and a white silk scarf was stuffed in his suit’s pocket.

His hair was neatly styled making gorgeous his already handsome face.

could be defined as, alluring yet,

needle could be heard falling. A beeping sound rang

trailed the direction of the sound and all gaze landed

Elvis.

laid on the table. It was

up the

gestured with his hands, urging the

reports.

were focused back on the officer, Elvis

picture sent by

a green and floral swimsuit. Her long silk–like black hair

her glowing shoulders. But her

her bare skin. Although they slept in the

sure

was still visible even from the baggy

a message and sent it to

“Flirting with me?”

at her phone for his

face clouded

Another message from Elvis popped

for her

face, it was flushing with heat and didn’t care whether it was

night,

said that it weren’t you that I intended sending it

quickly replied.

Elvis frowned and responded,

intend on sending it

felt as though she was ripped of

of her chat with North and forwarded it to

and try them on. I’ll

reply for three times to be sure of what to reply

raised

read the

message.

And if she

had made her anxious.

His message came in, and

laid back on the bed. She curled like a boiled prawn.

up” was stuck in her

her

remembered Derrick.

certain that he had surfaced just to

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