Chapter 275
Chapter 275 She called him in her dream-Mr. Augustine!
Elvis initially just wanted to warn her with a small threat and let her settle down here, but he didn’t.
know that she was arguing back with him.
Her small mouth was really… dangerous.
Elvis nced quickly at her red lips, then frowned, and said in a deep voice, “Want to die?”
“Others are afraid of you, but I’m not!” Olive red provocatively at him. She threatened, “If your dare
to bully me, I’ll let your grandma teach you a lesson!”
“You!!
“Who are you? How dare you bully me? Come on.” Olive’s slender body directly rivaled him. She stood
on tiptoe and ced her pretty face in front of him. She was really bold.
Elvis’ tall and straight body froze instantly. The two of them were so close that she almost took her
anger out on him. The image of him kissing herst night as she slept shed in his mind.
Elvis’ throat rolled up and down, his voice hoarse, “Get away from me!”
After that, he turned to leave.
Olive looked at his solid back. He wanted to stay away from her. Turns out he really hates her.
The olddy began to eat, in the morning she ate half a bowl of millet porridge. Olive didn’t let her eat
too much. After acupuncture treatment, she slowly increased the amount of food, so that the old
woman’s body can slowly recover.
Waiting for the olddy to settle down, Olive picked up her bag and said, “Grandma, Betty, I’ll go first,
I’ll be back early tonight.”
“Elvis, Elvis, you don’t go to work today, can you give Olive a ride?” The olddy said.
Grandma has finished eating, everything is better now, Elvis is in a good mood and can give her a
ride…
But Olive refused, “No need. Grandma. Mr. Augustine is too pompous. If he takes me to school, I don’t
even know what scandal will arise. I will go by myself. Bye.” This content ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.
Olive left the mansion and went to school.
Elvis’s face darkened. He wanted her to settle down and stop seducing him, but seeing her refuse him.
to send her to school, and trying her best to keep her distance from him because she was afraid of
scandal, he still felt very ufortable and suffocating.
“Grandma, I’m going too.” Elvis took the car keys and went out.
The luxurious Rolls Royce Phantom drove out, going to the bustling street. Elvis sat in the driver’s seat
and looked through the polished ss window, subconsciously searching for the delicate figure.
Soon he found it, and Olive was right in front.
However, she wasn’t alone. A bright red sports car was parked beside her, Noah White handed arge
bouquet of roses towards her.
Elvis suddenly narrowed his eyes. Ile stepped on the elerator, the luxury Rolls-Royce Phantom
sped past the two of them.
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fed him du berdaram—Mr. Augustinel
Olive was going to school, and she didn’t know where Noah appeared to give her a big bouquet of red
roses.
“Noah, I made it very clear. We broke off the engagement, I don’t like you either. I hope you don’t waste
time on me.” Olive refused.
Noah was engrossed in looking at Olive’s beautiful small face, never giving up, saying, “Olive, I also
said that from now on I will pursue you. I believe sooner orter, you will ept me and you will…”
ld finish speaking. Elvis’s luxury car, Rolls-Royce Phantom, suddenly elerated,
Before Noah
sped away, and threw dust in his face.
“Cough.”
“Cough cough.”
Noah choked, crouched down, and coughed violently, embarrassed.
“Who? Who would arrogantly drive like that?” He hissed angrily, “I… cough.”
Olive followed the silhouette of the luxury car Rolls-Royce Phantom, and she recognized it immediately,
it was Elvis’s car.
Why was he driving so fast? Now all she could see was the beautiful butt of the car.
But Olive still felt quite funny when she saw Noah’s depressed expression.
Tomorrow is the basketball match. Today Olive and Alicia have thest day of dance practice. North let
them go home to rest early, so they could recharge and devote themselves to tomorrow’s battle.
Olive returned to The Red Vi early, it was already dark and Elvis still hadn’t returned.
When night fell, two headlights illuminated thewn outside, the driver opened the door and Elvis
turned around.
Betty hurriedly opened the door of the mansion, “Young master, you’re back?”
Elvis raised his hand to take off his ck coat, gave it to Betty, and asked in a low voice, “Where’s
Grandma?”
“She was asleep.”
Elvis went upstairs and opened the door to the room. In the dimly lit room, the olddy was fast asleep,
beside the bedy a slender figure, which was Olive.
Elvis didn’t expect that she was also there. The girl was sleeping on her stomach. She’d been.
practicing dancingtely, and she’d been so tired, she slept well, her slender arms folded under her
small head, looking very docile. Her face was small and soft, and a few strands of hair fell on her face
and neck, making people’s hearts soften as soon as they looked at her.
“Young master, Olive gave the olddy two injectionsst night. Because she was worried, she sat
watching her and then fell asleep. Please don’t wake Olive up, she’s been tiredtely. Young Master,
please help me carry Olive to her room.” Betty whispered.
Elvis looked at the sweet sleeping face of the girl, then lowered his waist, stretching out his strong arms
to pick her up.
She was very light, and there was almost no weight in his arms.
Her body was so soft, Elvis couldn’t feel the existence of bones. He thought of the word “soft as
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boneless”.
Pushing open the door of the guest room, Elvis gently ced the girl in hisp on therge soft bed.
The girl touched the bed, hurriedly buried her little face in the pillow, found afortable sleeping
position like a small cat, and continued to sleep.
Elvis felt that she was really like his kitten, Phoebe.
He didn’t know why he bought Phoebe at that time.
At this moment, the girl’s soft voice rang in his ear, “Mr. Augustine…”
She called him in her sleep.
She called him Mr. Augustine.
Elvis’ tall body stiffened. He didn’t know why the sound of “Mr. Augustine” felt so familiar to him. His
heart shivered at that familiarity, and it skipped a beat.
Elvis stretched out his hand, his fingertips rested on her pretty face, his thin lips curled up, a little
amused. He said: “What are you calling me for? Are you dreaming of me?… Aren’t you seducing me?”
His gaze fell on her bright red lips, his fingertips pressed against her lips……