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

looked at him. Her clear, black eyes

light.

Augustine, let me inform you, I won’t be intimated. I’m not

now a

is itchy, isn’t it?” Elvis cursed in a low voice, then

the bed, reaching

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

him. He turned her

didn’t cause her pain but it caused

his big hand and

not allowed

into her long hair and explained

doesn’t have any friends, and she has

really liked that girl so much. If I can

my very

Olive could uncomfortably feel his

unhappily.

mother found a sister for

would you still want her

her cheeks with overflowing affections.

jealous, although he

it.

very proud

has a beautiful face

It’s a pity that you’re the only unique person

who can make my heart

tongue was sugar coated, so she

Go away.”

let go of her. Olive crawled back into her blanket

looked at his face.

you and that little bride have only met

for

“She grabbed my finger.”

Olive stretched out her small

finger into her palm.

an image from years back suddenly surfaced

only seven years old. He stood

girl.

she was not wrinkled like other

already polished and glowed.

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