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

already married, can you really win

dark and quiet as the wind

the lounge. The lounge was large and

a cold shower and came out

bath, laid

she saw him walk out of the bathroom. She adjusted, creating a space for

laid on the bed. The sheet

was pulled down. He smiled and

to give me the illusion

the quilt. Olive stared at him, as though she wanted slapping

his face.

quilt was pulled down, Elvis realized that she wearing his

off, and her hair was wrapped in a

lowered his head

“Can I kiss you?”

sensed lús repented spirit. Previously, he would have kissed her without

permission.

grabbed the quilt and covered her lips, she shook

“No.”

Elvis muttered. He straightened up and

down, raised her head and

fell back to the

heard.

and fish her out from the quilt, he

chest and

with a pill. She pointed

“Ah, open your mouth.”

is this?” Elvis

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

try to

mouth and swallowed the

is there any

do

“I want something sweet.”

hugged her tighter, then

stared at her beautiful

that she would resist and reject his intimacy,

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