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

married,

was dark and quiet as the wind

entered the lounge. The lounge

out of the

laid on his

out of the

laid on the bed. The sheet that

pulled down. He smiled and

to give me

quilt. Olive stared at him, as though she

his face.

quilt was pulled down, Elvis realized that

her hair was wrapped in

his head

“Can I kiss you?”

lús repented spirit. Previously, he would have kissed

permission.

quilt and covered her lips, she shook her

“No.”

straightened up

down, raised

back to

heard.

his arm and fish her out from the quilt, he

chest and hugged her

was filled with a pill. She pointed it

“Ah, open your mouth.”

is this?” Elvis

long as you take this ecstasy, your soul will be hooked

try

mouth and swallowed

my obedience, is there

do you

“I want something sweet.”

tighter,

didn’t close his eyes, he just stared at

and reject his intimacy,

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