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

Rita, is our

out to be the public relations director Olive

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

a good

be relaxed, but her fingers

his eyebrows and

drawn a line between us. Maybe one

settled, you’ll pack

without a woman right?”

Couldn’t he really be without a

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

to give birth to

my son.”

Olive lowered her lashes, she was

walked closer and held her

“What’s wrong?”

to prevent him from

“Don’t touch me.”

the mask, his fingertips

face.

his hand, but Rita appeared

vanished when she

like a frustrated little girl.

upright

Elvis she knew

that he had

withdrew his hand from Olive’s face and his narrow eyes fell on Rita’s

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