Chapter 42


    Chapter 42 She’s a Little Maid


    Olive turned and quickly ran upstairs into the bedroom. Olive stood by the window and


    watched asElvis and Rita walked over from thewn.


    They lowered their eyes and smiled at each other The cool breeze blew gently and


    Rita’s skirt rolled over Elvis’s ck trousers. They looked very intimate and ambiguous.


    He actually brought a woman home.


    Then what was she?


    Is that woman his lover?


    Olive’s slender fingers twisted around her dress, she felt really angry and


    ufortable. The feeling made her breath almost seize.


    Olive walked to the bed and sat on it. Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open


    and Elvis walked in.


    Here he is!


    Olive raised her eyes and looked at him,


    “Mr. Augustine, your back.”


    Elvis had seen her from thewn, but she had hastily ran upstairs and hid in the room.


    Elvis couldn’t help but say,


    “Today, I brought a guest back. Rita, is ourpany’s public rtions director”


    It turned out to be the public rtions director Olive muttered,


    “Oh, I saw her.”


    “What do you think?”


    “She has a pretty face and a good figure.” Olive paused as she spoke, her tone


    pretending to be rxed, but her fingers were about to twist her dress.


    Elvis raised his eyebrows and sighed,


    “I’m not getting younger. You have repeatedly drawn a line between us. Maybe one day,


    after the contract has been settled, you’ll pack your things and leave. A man can’t live


    without a woman right?”


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    Olive snorted. Couldn’t he really be without a woman?


    “Also, you said that grandma is old and she wants a great-grandchild. I need a woman


    to give birth to


    my son.”


    Olive couldn’t refute his reason. Olive lowered hershes, she was a little unhappy


    Elvis walked closer and held her chin and asked,


    “What’s wrong?”


    Olive ducked to prevent him from pinching her face.


    “Don’t touch me.”


    What’s wrong? Elvisughed softly Through the mask, his fingertips gently pinched her


    face.


    Olive wanted knocking off his hand, but Rita appeared at the door


    “Elvis Rita’s smile vanished when she saw Olive


    Olive was sitting on the bed, she looked like a frustrated little girl. Elvis stood tall and


    upright


    Rita waspletely taken aback. The Elvis she knew was calm and powerful. She had


    never dared to imagine that he had such side to him.


    Elvis withdrew his hand from Olive’s face and his narrow eyes fell on Rita’s face,


    “Are you looking for me?”


    His doting and teasing self had suddenly faded away in an instant. He had returned to


    his usual cold and alienated look. There was no warmth in his eyes.


    Rita muttered,


    “Elvis, who is this?”


    Olive stood and said to Rita,


    “Director Rita, I’m a maid here.”


    “Maid?” Rita asked suspiciously.


    “You two, take your time, I’ll be on my way.” Olive walked out.


    Elvis’s eyes were focused on Olive. When Rita noticed that Elvis’s gaze were focused


    on the maid, she said,


    Elvis, the Red Vi is so big. Can you show me around?”


    If you need a tour around, find someone to take you.” With that, Elvis walked out of the


    room.


    Rita was left alone. She could only admit that she long had eyes for Elvis. She just


    couldn’t help herself. The man was too charming. He was wealthy and famous. In


    addition, he was handsome, mature and had a clean private life.


    However, he had an air of abstinence, he didn’t allow any woman to get close to him.