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 but

brought a guest back. Rita, is our company’s

turned out to be the public

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

face and a good figure.” Olive

relaxed, but her fingers were about to twist

raised his eyebrows and

not getting younger. You have repeatedly drawn a line between us. Maybe

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

without a woman right?”

he really be

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

to give birth to

my son.”

his reason. Olive lowered her lashes, she was a

and held

“What’s wrong?”

ducked to prevent him from pinching her

“Don’t touch me.”

the mask,

face.

off his hand, but Rita appeared at

Rita’s smile vanished when

the bed, she looked like a frustrated little girl.

upright

was completely taken aback. The Elvis she knew was calm

dared to imagine that he

face and his narrow eyes fell on Rita’s

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