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.

was her last plan. She wanted

was her chance, and she was

though Pamela had carefully prepared for this day, now before Elvis, she

nervous.

more pleasing than her.

Pamela, and he gazed at her from her head

“Have you showered?”

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

Elvis didn’t look at Pamela for more than a second, but now, he looked at her with

was overjoyed.

“Yes, I’ve showered.”

you despotten,

short of men, do

froze, as she heard

took two steps forward, and his low voice contained a

and your

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

the extreme

her another glance

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

was a man with great taste. And Pamela couldn’t ever be

She had taken her

a fist. Pamela gritted her

now I want you to fulfill my third

Elvis stopped on his track when

and looked

you, is that your third request? I

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