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.

her last plan. She wanted to seduce him and beccine

she

prepared for this day, now before Elvis, she felt

nervous.

not worse than Olive. I’ll be more pleasing than her.

eyes focused on Pamela, and he gazed at her from

“Have you showered?”

men. He was blessed with wealth and power, such

look at Pamela for more than a second, but now, he looked at her

overjoyed. She

“Yes, I’ve showered.”

216 Pace you

man. Since you’re short of men, do you want me

smile instantly froze, as she heard

and his

yourself with Olive? Your face isn’t even as beautiful as hers, you skin doesn’t glow as Olive’s, and your figure isn’t as beautiful as hers. You stand here wearing

only wished for the ground to open up and

the extreme

her another glance as he headed

possible. The

taste. And Pamela couldn’t ever be his

had gone cold. She had taken her time to dress up

a fist. Pamela gritted her teeth

saved you, now I want you to fulfill my third

enough, Elvis stopped on his track when he

and

for me to sleep with you, is that your third

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