Chapter 101 My little bride.

When she heard his story, Olive’s eyelashes shivered. She withdrew her small hand

and stopped giving him the acupuncture.

Elvis opened his eyes and stared at her beautiful face.

“What’s wrong?”

Olive pouted her lips and muttered,

“Oh, it’s nothing. I just thought that the little bribe that was meant to belong to Mr.

Augustine was snatched away by his younger brother. Mr. Augustine must be very sad

about it.”

Elvis quickly raised his hand and squeezed her delicate face.

“Little jealous thing. You are jealous of a baby who was still in a swaddle.

Olive looked at him and let out a chuckle.

“That was years ago. That baby must be an adult by now. And that little girl that your

mother liked so much might look so beautiful and enchanting by now.”

“After that day, my mother’s old friend disappeared with her daughter. I really didn’t

witness her growth.” Elvis added.

“It means just one thing, that Mr. Augustine hasn’t searched for them in the last few

years.”

A frown appeared on Elvis’s face. With his silence, Olive could clearly grasp his

response.

Olive raised her right foot and kicked him hard. Elvis didn’t see that coming, he fell off

the bed and rolled into the fluffy wool carpet.

Elvis’s handsome face was a little gloomy, his thin lips purser into an unhappy arc, and

was cold and

her brows and looked at him. Her clear,

light.

let me inform you, I won’t be

a

isn’t it?” Elvis cursed in a low voice, then quickly got

onto the bed,

upset, but she was still in her senses. Elvis grabbed

him. He turned her over

instantly reddened. The spank didn’t cause her pain but

his big hand and

not allowed

face into her long hair and explained

friends, and

girl so much. If

her like my

underneath him, Olive could uncomfortably

unhappily.

mother found a

you still want

overflowing affections. He didn’t expect her to

jealous, although he

it.

proud of

beautiful face like you, and also has

pity that you’re

you, there’s no one else who

sugar coated, so she reached out

Go away.”

and slowly let go of her. Olive crawled back into

looked at his face.

that little bride have only met

for

“She grabbed my finger.”

Olive stretched out her small

finger into her palm.

image from years back

years old. He stood by the cradle

girl.

long after the baby was born, she was not wrinkled like other children.

already polished and glowed.

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