Chapter 29 Fake Plays

He grabbed her little tail. Olive blushed and quickly struggled,

“What are you doing? Let go.”

Elvis didn’t let go, he tugged on her tail and asked,

“New interest?”

Olive was stunned, she felt it was abnormal. Out of all the sexy night dresses, how

could this particular one be interesting to him.

Olive reached out and pushed him.

“Mr. Augustine, you’re so shameless!”

Elvis held onto her little tail and furrowed his brows,

“How am I shameless?”

“You prepared this pyjamas and the night dresses in the closet, aren’t you shameless

enough?”

Elvis glanced at the closet door and said,

“I didn’t prepare the clothes in there. Grandma did.”

Grandma?

Olive was dumfounded.

Elvis looked at Phoebe,

“Is she still good?”

Olive tried her best to pull back her little tail.

Phoebe is very good.”

“Then why are you not good?”

“What does he mean, am I also a kitten?” Olive thought inwardly.

Now that her tail was still in his hands, his frivolous and slow attitude was a little

bullying, as if she was a kitten to

him.

knock was heard on the

Mrs. Samantha asked me to

while it’s chill.”

pushed Elvis away, afraid that others would see such a

go of her

door. He glanced at the drink in

to make him

side, and placed the glass into Maria’s

headed back in.

went to the bathroom and had a cold shower. Then he sat on the sofa

through his laptop.

body. And his body temperature

surging. making him

sitting on the bed with a

beautiful and demure.

placed the laptop on the

stood and walked to

you doing? I’m

held her

“Am I sick?”

his body temperature. She quickly felt his

asked,

“What did you eat?”

but he was at his own house. He was

Olive asked him those words, he swiftly stood up and opened

almost fell

did you give me?“Elvis’s expression was not so good. He

obviously angry.

been caught. Mrs Samantha felt a

pointed at Mr. Henry,

me who did it. it was him. There was a

was so frightened that his legs wobbled

shock.

Samantha quickly

he’s a

moreover Elvis, there’s no need to throw

should hug my

Elvis pursed his lips.

“Grandma!”

know that I can’t raise my

cute their great–grandchildren are. They’re

have any great–grandchildren!”

immediately closed

bed. Olive already

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