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

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

the public relations

“Oh, I saw her.”

“What do you think?”

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

be relaxed, but her fingers were about to

raised his eyebrows and

have repeatedly drawn a

pack your things and leave.

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.”

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

closer and held

“What’s wrong?”

to prevent him from

“Don’t touch me.”

wrong? Elvis laughed softly Through the mask, his fingertips

face.

hand,

vanished when she

she looked like a frustrated little girl.

upright

The Elvis she

he

and

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