Chapter 435


    Chapter 435 Do you have a boyfriend?


    Olive is her father’s biological daughter, and when the DNA paternity test resultse out, she will be


    really over.


    Then, all she owns will be Olive’s, and she, the fake daughter will surely be kicked out.


    Damien sat on the office chair, his handsome face showed no emotion, just nodded and said, “Go.”


    “Yes, sir.”


    The personal butler turned to go out.


    Crystal quickly ran downstairs and hid in the restaurant, when she saw the personal butlere


    downstairs, holding a sealed transparent stic bag.


    What should she do?


    Crystal had an idea, quickly took out a ss of water, smiled sweetly, and said: “Uncle, you have


    worked hard behind my dad’s back these years, drink a ss of water first.”


    The private butler politely but distantly smiled and said: “Thank you, youngdy, there’s no need.” “Oh.”


    At this moment Crystal let out a cry, she pretended to identally pour all the water in the ss of


    water on the personal butler.


    “Sorry uncle, I really didn’t mean it, I was careless.” Crystal quickly pulled out a tissue to help the


    personal butler wipe the wet clothes, “Uncle, your clothes are all wet, you can’t wear them to go


    outside. How about this? Go upstairs and change into new clothes.”


    The clothes on the personal butler were dripping with water, he followed Crystal’s suggestion, put the


    sealed transparent stic bag on the sofa, then turned to go upstairs: “Youngdy, I put this here. The


    things in this stic bag are very important and shouldn’t be touched by anyone.”


    “Okay, I see, I’ll help you keep an eye on it,” Crystal said.


    The private butler entered the guest room and disappeared from sight..


    Crystal stared at the sealed transparent stic hag. Determining that no one was around, she quickly


    opened it, then took out Olive’s long hair, then tore a long lock of her own hair into it. After doing all this,


    she put the stic hag back in its ce. N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    Crystal felt she had never been so bold in years. Her father’s personal butler did everything very


    meticulously and had never made a mistake, now she’s doing something right in front of his butler,


    which is a real challenge.


    But Crystal didn’t want to wait any longer. Such a good opportunity hase to her, she must cherish


    it.


    Crystal caressed her heart. She was scared to death just now, her heart was so tense that it wanted to


    jump out, but she changed her hair. A father-daughter DNA test would show that her father and Olive


    aren’t father and daughter. The doubts in his heart will bepletely dispelled, which is a good thing


    once and for all.


    Next, she will think of a way to get her father to help her marry Elvis. As long as her father agrees, he


    will definitely have a solution!


    Thinking of this, Crystal felt at ease, and she showed a smug smile.


    At this time, the personal butler came down after changing into new clothes, Crystal quickly said:


    “Uncle, I still watch this stic bag, no one touches it.”


    The personal butler nced at Crystal, with a deep meaning in his eyes, saying: “Okay, thank you,


    I_____


    will go first.”


    The personal butler left.


    At the academic forum, Olive and Academic D ickson sat to the left, which was a ce for medical


    staff. Forrge-scale asions like this, seats were all pre-arranged.


    Olive nced sideways and looked at the right spot. On the right were the upper-ss nobles of the


    Imperial. Now Elvis is sitting in first ce on the right. As a new generation of business aristocrats in


    the Imperial, this was a status symbol.


    At this point, the presenter smiled and said: “Okay, next I invite Professor Hart to give an academic


    speech. Everybody, please give a round of apuse.”


    Olive’s academic speech is the epic finale, and it’s also highly anticipated. Academic Dic kson smiled


    and said, “Olive, go. Don’t stress. This is your stage.”


    “Yeah, I get it.” Olive took her notebook and gracefully walked onto the stage.


    Her clear and bright eyes calmly looked at the audience, and her clear voice said: “Hi everyone, I’m


    Olive. I’m honored to have the opportunity to share mytest academic paper with you here. What I


    want to talk about today is the nervous system…


    Elvis looked at Olive on stage. Now all the bright spotlights are on her, she’s talking on the stage that


    belongs to her. Her eyes shined extraordinarily, like stars sparkling in the sky.


    Now that all social tforms are updating Olive’s academic speech at the same time, even therge


    LCD screen on themercial street of the Imperial Center is flooded with her beautiful image, and


    everyone in the whole city stopped to look up at this girl.


    Now she is shining brightly, and conveying a firm belief.


    An hourter, the academic lecture ended, and the scene resounded with thunderous apuse. The


    great figures in the medical profession nodded incessantly, full of appreciation for Olive,


    “Unexpectedly, in such a short time, Olive has made a new discovery in the neural system. This is truly


    the excellence of youth, and we old people will soon be forgotten.”


    “Where did Academic Di ckson receive this disciple? She is a treasure.”


    “The 20-year-old Professor Hart is really a top performer in Imperial”


    Twenty years ago, Imperial was in full swing, because two young girls arrived, one Joyce Brown, the


    other Anabelle Midas. That year they were crowned at Imperial.


    Twenty yearster, Imperial is alive again, because Olive arrives. Today she steps onto her own stage,


    her fame covering the city.


    Elvis sat down and looked at Olive, his eyes never leaving hers. He suddenly remembered that this


    spring she hade to him by train from the countryside, it is winter now. She was by his side for the


    first year of her life, he watched her grow and blossom.


    There were so many brilliant people on the scene, they pped their hands enthusiastically, and many


    of them excitedly got up from their seats, their eyes filled with admiration.


    Then someone loudly said:


    “Professor Hart, your academic speech is so insightful. There are many things I don’t understand. Can I


    add you as a friend on Facebook and ask you privately?”


    The big figures in the medical field quickly spat,ughed, and berated, “I think asking for advice is fake,


    adding Facebook is real. Young people today are really unbelievable. They want to ask for


    Facebook’s address in front of so many people.”


    The atmosphere at the scene quickly heated up, and the brilliant people couldn’t take it anymore, eager


    tomunicate with Olive privately.


    At this moment, a deep, masculine voice said, “Professor Hart, do you have a boyfriend?”