Chapter 216 Have you forgotten, my big brother?

Elvis had received the message from Pamela and quickly rushed over. Pamela led him to the room, and Elvis quickly glared at her.

“I didn’t hurt Olive. She’s in the next room.” Pamela had muttered.

Elvis stared coldly at her, and his thin lips threatened,

“You better not touch a single hair on her body, else, the entire Hart family would be buried. alongside with you.”

Elvis turned and made for the door.

Pamela was extremely jealous. She was so fascinated by Elvis, but his eyes were on Olive.

“Mr. Augustine, don’t go!” Pamela rushed over and hugged Elvis’s waist from behind.

Elvis paused and commanded,

“Leg go!”

“Mr. Augustine, why are you being so ruthless to me? It’s obvious that I met you first. Take a closer look at me, I’m no worse than Olive.”

Pamela released her grip on Elvis and walked in front of him. She raised her hand and took off her coat, revealing her suspender nightdress.

Olive suddenly appeared on Elvis’s mind. He remembered when she had taken her bath at the villa and the room had become filled with her sweet fragrance. The suspender nightdress that she wore had perfectly complemented her curves.

Pamela was wearing the exact nightdress as Olive. Pamela had been imitating Olive since she was a child. But no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t he Olive.

She wanted to seduce

she

had carefully prepared for this day,

nervous.

than Olive. I’ll be more pleasing than her. Just let me be

he gazed at her from her head down to her

“Have you showered?”

of Pamela being scrutinized by Elvis. Elvis’s aura was so powerful that he made everyone hastily how before him. He was the pinnacle of men. He was blessed with wealth and power, such that it made people feel ashamed. Even the perfect woman seemed to be unconfident before him, afraid that they had some flaws

more than a second, but now, he looked at

was overjoyed. She nodded

“Yes, I’ve showered.”

you

need of a man. Since you’re short of men, do you want me to call some men

froze, as she heard his

and his low voice

you compare yourself with Olive? Your face isn’t even as beautiful as hers, you skin doesn’t glow as Olive’s, and your

at this point only wished for the ground to open up and swallow her. She was

the extreme

her another glance as he headed

way possible. The suspender. nightdress that Pamela wore wasn’t as beautiful on her, as it

great taste. And Pamela couldn’t ever be

body had gone cold. She had taken her time

a fist. Pamela gritted her teeth and

you, now I want you

stopped on his track when he

around and looked at

your third request? I won’t do it! I’m not

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