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 but

brought a guest back. Rita,

the public relations director Olive

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

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

her fingers were

his eyebrows

You have repeatedly drawn

been settled, you’ll pack

without a woman right?”

snorted. Couldn’t he really be

you said that grandma is old and

to give birth to

my son.”

lowered her

and held her chin

“What’s wrong?”

to prevent him from pinching

“Don’t touch me.”

Through the

face.

his hand,

vanished when she saw

on the bed, she looked like a frustrated little girl.

upright

completely taken aback. The Elvis she knew was calm

to imagine that he had

from Olive’s face and his narrow eyes fell on

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