Chapter 100 Mrs. Augustine is so sweet

Patrick had never thought of going over to the Red Villa to see his so called son–in–law.

The Red Villa was located in the deserted part of the city.

Patrick hastily said,

“Pamela, I won’t go. I heard he’s ill. In a month or two he might pass away. I won’t go.”

Pamela only wanted Olive’s husband to surface in the midst of her cheating scandal.

She was certain that the whole. issue will be blown out of proportion if Olive’s husband

made an appearance.

“Dad, I don’t know how Olive met President Augustine. But a man as president

Augustine, won’t marry Olive even if she divorces her husband.”

“Of course he won’t marry her. What chances does Olive has? Pamela, it’s you that the

president will marry.” Patrick quickly showed his loyalty.

“Dad, don’t worry, I’m determined to be Elvis’s wife. But I need your help, in two days, I

want you to go the Red Villa and visit your son–in–law. I want you to inform him about

the relationship between president Augustine and Olive. Although he has no power to

do anything, the noise he’ll generate will help us in tarnishing Olive’s reputation before

Elvis.” Pamela explained.

Patrick nodded. His hopes for the rest of his life depended on Pamela.

“It’s fine my child. Dad will listen to you, as long as you can marry into the Augustine

family.”

Pamela sneered and muttered inwardly,

“Olive, if you weren’t married, I could have been afraid that you would take Elvis away

me. But you’re already married, can you really

was dark and quiet as the

the lounge. The

a cold shower and came out of the bathroom. Olive

laid on

walk out of the bathroom. She adjusted, creating a

laid on the bed. The sheet that was wrapped around

was pulled down. He smiled and

so shy? You want to give me the illusion that

quilt. Olive stared at him, as though she wanted

his face.

realized that she

off, and her

lowered his head

“Can I kiss you?”

spirit. Previously, he would

permission.

covered her lips, she

“No.”

straightened up

pulled the blanket down,

back to the blanket,

heard.

out his arm and fish her out

to chest and hugged

was filled with a pill. She pointed

“Ah, open your mouth.”

is this?” Elvis

as you take this ecstasy, your soul

will try

his mouth and swallowed

obedience, is there

do

“I want something sweet.”

tighter, then

just stared at her beautiful face. Some nights ago,

that she would resist and reject his intimacy, but

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