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

be the

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

has a pretty face and a good figure.” Olive paused as

her fingers were about to

his eyebrows and

drawn a line between us. Maybe

settled, you’ll pack

without a woman right?”

snorted. Couldn’t he really be without a

old and she wants a great-grandchild. I need a

to give birth to

my son.”

his reason. Olive lowered her lashes, she was a

and held her

“What’s wrong?”

to prevent him

“Don’t touch me.”

laughed softly Through the mask, his fingertips gently

face.

hand, but

vanished when

looked like a frustrated little girl.

upright

completely taken aback. The Elvis she knew was calm and powerful.

he

and his narrow eyes fell

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