Chapter 36 Kicking Him

Olive was in a hurry, so she said to him,

“Let me study it, it can’t be opened.”

A low magnetic voice sounded above her head,

“Slow down, what are you anxious about?”

Olive’s fingers froze, she quickly looked up at him. She sat on the bed, her little hands

still trying to unbuckle his belt.

Olive let go of his belt and laid on the bed as she glanced around.

Elvis supported her with hands and pulled her to his chest.

“What are you looking at?”

“I’m trying to see if there’s any trace of a woman in this room, and this bed…is it clean?”

Elvis pursed his reddish lips and was a little unhappy,

“You have to talk to me about this topic? The last time, you told me to go find other

women, because I haven’t mentioned it, doesn’t mean that I’m not still angry.”

He really didn’t know what was wrong with her. It was obvious that she was fine before

his business trip. After be returned from the trip, she repeatedly asked him to find other

women.

His presidential suite was very clean, there was no sign of a woman, and his coat was

hanging on the hanger. It was obvious that he had lived here for the past two days.

“You’ve been living here for the past two days?” Olive asked.

Elvis looked at her and replied,

“Well, I was in a bad mood. I was here playing cards throughout the night.”

Olive saw that the tips of his narrow eyes were stained with blood. It was true that he

hadn’t slept for the past two days.

KissLand bar was a property of the Heaven’s family. Harry had quickly prepared him a

befitting suite.

his laptop, Elvis only smoked and played poker

eight hours.

she wanted saying something, but when

wasn’t able to utter

off her mask,

doing? Haven’t you seen

see it clearly,

Olive shook her head,

“No.”

bed, her pure

He lowered his eyes and gently

grabbed his shirt and didn’t resist him. Elvis had a

his intimacy, he kissed her on the eye and

button on his

“This…can’t be opened.”

is very easy to open.” With a click, he unbuttoned the leather button himself.

calm as before, and he looked a little

forward. Olive burst out into a

had been fooled, she really could

want to.

reached out and pressed her shoulders to stop her from

Chapter 36 Kicking Him

with me,

and furrowed

“I’m sorry Mr. Augustine.”

Elvis stiffened and asked,

“Sorry for what?”

I stained

strong arms and

to flirt

she did not dare to offend him.

on

being annoying, don’t be upset. My

his temper. His hands

“Does it hurt?”

feel bloated and uncomfortable. Mr.

for a favour.”

“Go on.”

a pack of… sanitary

had never bought something of

“Nay, ain’t going.”

embrace, sat up and kicked him with her

Augustine, I’m really bothering

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