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.

plan. She wanted to seduce him

her chance, and she was bound

Pamela had carefully prepared for this day,

nervous.

I’m not worse than Olive. I’ll be more pleasing than her. Just let me be your woman.” Pamela

flinch. His deep eyes focused on Pamela, and he gazed at her from her head down to her toe, and

“Have you showered?”

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 which made them unworthy of

more than a second, but now, he looked at

overjoyed. She

“Yes, I’ve showered.”

Pace you despotten, my

men, do you want me to call some

froze, as she

two steps forward, and his low

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

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

the extreme

glance as he headed

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

taste. And Pamela couldn’t ever be

cold. She had taken her time to dress up just

clenched into a fist. Pamela gritted her teeth and looked at

want you to fulfill my

his

turned around and looked

me to sleep with you, is that your third request? I won’t do it! I’m not interested in

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