Chapter 42 She’s a Little Maid

Olive turned and quickly ran upstairs into the bedroom. Olive stood by the window and

watched asElvis and Rita walked over from the lawn.

They lowered their eyes and smiled at each other The cool breeze blew gently and

Rita’s skirt rolled over Elvis’s black trousers. They looked very intimate and ambiguous.

He actually brought a woman home.

Then what was she?

Is that woman his lover?

Olive’s slender fingers twisted around her dress, she felt really angry and

uncomfortable. The feeling made her breath almost seize.

Olive walked to the bed and sat on it. Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open

and Elvis walked in.

Here he is!

Olive raised her eyes and looked at him,

“Mr. Augustine, your back.”

Elvis had seen her from the lawn, but she had hastily ran upstairs and hid in the room.

couldn’t help

back. Rita, is our company’s public

out to be the public relations

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

good figure.” Olive paused as

be relaxed, but her fingers were about

his eyebrows

getting younger. You have repeatedly drawn a line between us. Maybe one

contract has been settled, you’ll pack your things and leave. A man

without a woman right?”

Couldn’t he really

old and she

to give birth to

my son.”

couldn’t refute his reason. Olive lowered her

closer and held her

“What’s wrong?”

him from

“Don’t touch me.”

laughed softly Through the mask, his

face.

hand, but Rita appeared at the

smile vanished when she

was sitting on the bed, she looked like a frustrated

upright

was completely taken aback. The Elvis she knew

he had such side

his hand from Olive’s face and his

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