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.

help

back. Rita, is our company’s public

to be the public

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

a pretty face and a good figure.” Olive paused as she spoke, her

her fingers were about to twist

his

younger. You have repeatedly drawn a line between us.

been settled, you’ll pack your things

without a woman right?”

really be

that grandma is old and she wants a great-grandchild.

to give birth to

my son.”

his reason. Olive lowered her lashes, she was a little

walked closer and held her chin

“What’s wrong?”

prevent him from

“Don’t touch me.”

softly Through the mask, his fingertips gently

face.

hand, but Rita appeared

vanished when she saw

the bed, she looked like

upright

she knew was calm and powerful. She

dared to imagine that he had

hand from Olive’s face and his narrow eyes fell

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