Chapter 122 The Diamond Ring From Mr. Augustine.

Olive was startled by the situation. She looked at Elvis beside her and said,

“Tell them not to bow.”

Elvis smirked.

“Mrs. Augustine, keep your head high. You’re the boss’s woman!”

Elvis reached out and carried her. Olive didn’t expect that he would carry her infront of

such crowd. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out a low exclamation.

“Mr. Augustine, what are you doing?”

She didn’t weigh up to sixty pounds. Elvis easily carried her in his arms, as he walked

steadily down the red carpet.

“If Mrs. Augustine is shy, she can hide in my arms.”

Olive was really embarrassed by the situation, so she pressed her face against his

sturdy chest and allowed him carry her all the way down.

Once they arrived the elevator, it was opened as they walked in, disappearing from all

eyes.

Pamela stood by as she watched the scenario. She felt a sharp knife pierce through her

heart. She was filled with rage and hatred.

To her, she was meant to be in Elvis’s arms!

Pamela hastily ran forward, wanting to chase after Elvis. But she was quickly stopped

by one of the

staff.

“Please stop ma’am. Our CEO has taken his wife to the top floor to celebrate her

can’t

leave immediately, or

Monica ran out. They grabbed

now. Pamela, please, let’s go!” They

Olive to the top

“Open the door yourself.”

pushed open the door. With a

ribbons and balloons

inside with shock. The walls and roof of the top floor were made

see the dazzling blue sky and it’s

how beautiful.” Olive maundered

leaned against the door lazily with his hands in his trousers pocket.

pink tulle dress. Her pure, long

walked over and placed a wreath

do you

The Diamond Ring From

turned to him and nodded happily.

thank

his arms around her waist and led her to the front

candle with

wish do you have? Make a wish

hands together

birthday was that she would still be loved by

year and years to come. She wished that

wish. I’m going to blow out the candles.” Olive opened her

out all the

candles.

“Happy birthday to me!”

whispered in

what did you

tell you, then my wishes won’t work.”

older. You

wish,

looked at him and

“I won’t tell you!”

chuckled then handed her the

cut

took the knife and cut out the cake.

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