Chapter 55 Gift Him A Belt

Old Mrs. Sandwich came out of the kitchen.

“Elvis, Olly, dinner’s ready. Elvis? What the heck are you doing? Put Olive down

quickly.” The old lady was about to

chase Elvis, but he had already carried Olive into the room and closed the door.

In the room.

Olive didn’t expect him to hug her again. She just wanted to hide and scare him.

“Mr. Augustine, put me down. I have something to tell you.” Olive muttered quickly.

Elvis’s eyes were filled with a warm and doting smile.

“Mrs. Augustine, I do not want to listen to now, unless you wanna tell me that you

missed me.”

“Mr. Augustine, put me down. I bought you a present.” Olive muttered.

Elvis raised his eyebrows and said with interest,

“Really?”

Olive jumped out from his arms which had now loosened.

Elvis’s back was leaning against the door. He had just taken off his suit jacket. He was

wearing a white shirt and buisness vest. His waist and long legs could be compared to

those of international stage models.

Elvis’s gaze followed Olive’s figure. She was wearing a small white lace dress with

flowers.

Elvis rolled his Adam’s apple and pulled the tie around his neck.

gaze. He stared at her from the crown of

of her feet. He licked his lower lips and

box and handed him the belt that

Mr. Augustine, this is

at it. It was a black leather belt. It was simple yet classy. It was his

style.

up. Olive wanted to withdraw her

and she fell directly

asked with questioning eyes

her hands and placed then on the belt around

I’ll wear

he didn’t even show his liking for the

bought.

him open the belt.

above her head.

time, you couldn’t open this. This time you

that you didn’t understand.”

her eyes and glared at

“Mr. Augustine, you’re lecherous.

was upset. Her clear eyes were

vivid.

to continue such conversation with him. She tied the newly bought

his waist and

“It’s so beautiful.”

He looked good

gifting me a belt? Is someone

She grabbed him by the belt

her chin

a belt because I thought that you’ll love

darkened. His big hand pressed her shoulder and pushed her

bed, and her silk dress was scattered in the

kissed

you’re

mask from

her reddish lips.

very much, and he was almost infatuated by

head slightly. avoiding his

and asked in a hoarse

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