Chapter 528
Chapter 528 What are you doing? Let me go!
Watching her leave, Elvis’s eyes darkened. What’s her attitude?
Elvis slightly regretted it. He wouldn’t ask her to change his shoes if he knew it would be like this.
He lowered his waist and nced at the bottom of the slippers, the bottom of the slippers was very
clean. The logo wasn’t cut. They were just bought.
This is enough to prove that she, after returning to the Imperial, has never had a man by her side, and
is always alone.
Elvis’s gloomy brows immediately softened a lot, he changed his shoes and entered the living room.
In the living room.
Elvis was sitting on the sofa. Hezily leaned back on the sofa, his long slender legs gracefully stacked
on top of each other. In his hand were several documents, he closed his eyes to examine.
A voice as soft as silk kept ringing in his cars, and when Elvis raised his head, he could see Olive and
Lil’ Nathan at the kitchen window.
Lil’ Nathan followed Olive into the kitchen like a little tail. The boy was washing vegetables at the
moment, and Olive was wearing a floral apron and cooking. He didn’t know what they were saying. but
they were alwaysughing. Laughter and the smell of food filled the house.
Elvis looked at them, looked away again, and a momentter raised his head to look at them. At this
moment his heart seemed to fill with something.
An hourter, Olive brought all the delicious food to the table, seeing that Elvis was still there. He
probably wanted to stay and eat.
Olive politely said: “President Augustine, the dinner is ready. Let’s eat together.”
“Okay.” Elvis snorted, then put down the file, walked quickly over, and naturally sat at the head of the
dining table.
This seat belongs to the male owner of the house.
Seeing Olive staring at him, Elvis slightly raised his eyelids and nced at her, “What are you doing?
Go get me the food.”
.” Olive was speechless.
Olive served Elvis a meal and then held Lil’ Nathan beside her. The three began to eat.
There is no need to
lk about Elvis’ upbringing for the boy Nathan. They don’t talk while eating. they’re polite. Like father, like
son. Olive fed Nathan some tomato omelets, and Elvis nced over and said softly, “He doesn’t eat
eggs. He would never touch eggs.’
“Huh? Why not?” Olive asked, looking at Nathan beside her, “Nathan, why don’t you eat eggs? Eggs
are very nutritious. You’re growing up, you must eat them. Eggs are delicious.”
Lil’ Nathan quickly stuffed the tomato omelet Olive gave him into his small mouth, and ate it with
delight, his big ck eyes sparkling like ck currants, silently saying, “Yes, fairy, I think eggs are
delicious, too!TM
Elvis nced at Lil’ Nathan, “…”
He didn’t know who vomited when he touched an egg.
Olive cooks very well. Tonight she simply fried three small dishes and stewed chicken soup. Father
and son ate two bowls of rice. There was still some rice in the pot. Olive looked at them, “There’s still
some food, what would you like to eat?”
Elvis and Lil’ Nathan gave the bowls at the same time. They both wanted more.
Olive looked at the rice in the rice cooker, a little embarrassed, “It’s only enough for one person.”
Elvis quietly pushed his bowl forward a little.
Lil’ Nathan was very unhappy, pouting, and silently said: “Dad, I’m growing up. Feed me!”
Elvis sneered, “Your dad worked hard every day to earn money to support you, so you live a happy life
but don’t care about me?”
Olive quickly divided the food, but Elvis big bowl had a little more, Nathan’s small bowl a little less,
“President Augustine, Lil Nathan, is this okay?”
Father and son said yes and then ate. Tonight Olive has no food left.
It’s all eaten.
Dinner ended harmoniously and happily. Olive went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When she came
out, Elvis was gone.
“Nathan, where’s your dad?”
“Teacher, my dad just went out. Maybe he’sing to work. Can I sleep here tonight?” Lil Nathan
watched Olive expectantly.
Of course, Olive wanted that very much. By chance, she went to the mall two days ago and bought
some new clothes for Lil Nathan.
“Okay Nathan, so you can sleep with me tonight, and your dad wille pick you up tomorrow
morning,” Olive said and led Lil’ Nathan into the bedroom.
Night had fallen, Olive bathed Lil’ Nathan and told him a story. Lir Nathan has had a regr schedule
lately, plus he’s been exercising every day, so he quickly fell asleep.
After covering Lil’ Nathan with a nket, Olive got up and went to the bathroom to shower.
After showering, Olive put on pajamas and came out. She felt thirsty so she left the bedroom and went
to the dining room to get some water.
But as soon as she reached the living room, her footsteps suddenly stopped, because, in the living
room, another person was sitting on the sofa. Elvis came back.
At this moment, Elvis was half lying on the sofa, already asleep, holding a lot of documents in his hand,
his right hand with a luxury watch covering his beautiful eyes. He was tired and fell asleep.
Just now, she and Nathan were in the bedroom for a long time and didn’t hear him return. He should
have gone back for a while.
After falling asleep, Elvis was free from his usual gloom and coldness, the light in the living room
softening the contours of his handsome face, only now did Olive see the fatigue on his body.
She gently walked over, gathered all the documents left on the table and rug, then returned to the
bedroom, took the nket, and gently covered him.
Olive turned and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, arge hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her slender wrist, then pulled with
force. Olive’s slender body fell defenselessly into a strong, warm chest. Còntens bel0ngs to N?(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
Olive raised her head in a panic, meeting Elvis’ long, narrow eyes. She didn’t know when he woke up-
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and opened his eyes.
He had just closed his eyes to rest for a while, at this time his eyes were tinged with red blood. He
stared at her, his eyes dark, something flickering inside.
Olive hastily struggled, “What are you doing? Let go of me!”
Elvis pulled her, refusing to let go. Now that he was lying down, she was forced to lie on top of him, her
long hair falling on his handsome face, wet with the smell of bath water, making his heart itch
unbearably.
His protruding throat rolled up and down, and he said hoarsely, “Did you take a shower?” Chapter 528
What are you doing? Let me go!
Watching her leave, Elvis’s eyes darkened. What’s her attitude?
Elvis slightly regretted it. He wouldn’t ask her to change his shoes if he knew it would be like this.
He lowered his waist and nced at the bottom of the slippers, the bottom of the slippers was very
clean. The logo wasn’t cut. They were just bought.
This is enough to prove that she, after returning to the Imperial, has never had a man by her side, and
is always alone.
Elvis’s gloomy brows immediately softened a lot, he changed his shoes and entered the living room.
In the living room.
Elvis was sitting on the sofa. Hezily leaned back on the sofa, his long slender legs gracefully stacked
on top of each other. In his hand were several documents, he closed his eyes to examine.
A voice as soft as silk kept ringing in his cars, and when Elvis raised his head, he could see Olive and
Lil’ Nathan at the kitchen window.
Lil’ Nathan followed Olive into the kitchen like a little tail. The boy was washing vegetables at the
moment, and Olive was wearing a floral apron and cooking. He didn’t know what they were saying. but
they were alwaysughing. Laughter and the smell of food filled the house.
Elvis looked at them, looked away again, and a momentter raised his head to look at them. At this
moment his heart seemed to fill with something.
An hourter, Olive brought all the delicious food to the table, seeing that Elvis was still there. He
probably wanted to stay and eat.
Olive politely said: “President Augustine, the dinner is ready. Let’s eat together.”
“Okay.” Elvis snorted, then put down the file, walked quickly over, and naturally sat at the head of the
dining table.
This seat belongs to the male owner of the house.
Seeing Olive staring at him, Elvis slightly raised his eyelids and nced at her, “What are you doing?
Go get me the food.”
.” Olive was speechless.
Olive served Elvis a meal and then held Lil’ Nathan beside her. The three began to eat.
There is no need to
lk about Elvis’ upbringing for the boy Nathan. They don’t talk while eating. they’re polite. Like father, like
son. Olive fed Nathan some tomato omelets, and Elvis nced over and said softly, “He doesn’t eat
eggs. He would never touch eggs.’
“Huh? Why not?” Olive asked, looking at Nathan beside her, “Nathan, why don’t you eat eggs? Eggs
are very nutritious. You’re growing up, you must eat them. Eggs are delicious.”
Lil’ Nathan quickly stuffed the tomato omelet Olive gave him into his small mouth, and ate it with
delight, his big ck eyes sparkling like ck currants, silently saying, “Yes, fairy, I think eggs are
delicious, too!TM
Elvis nced at Lil’ Nathan, “…”
He didn’t know who vomited when he touched an egg.
Olive cooks very well. Tonight she simply fried three small dishes and stewed chicken soup. Father
and son ate two bowls of rice. There was still some rice in the pot. Olive looked at them, “There’s still
some food, what would you like to eat?”
Elvis and Lil’ Nathan gave the bowls at the same time. They both wanted more.
Olive looked at the rice in the rice cooker, a little embarrassed, “It’s only enough for one person.”
Elvis quietly pushed his bowl forward a little.
Lil’ Nathan was very unhappy, pouting, and silently said: “Dad, I’m growing up. Feed me!”
Elvis sneered, “Your dad worked hard every day to earn money to support you, so you live a happy life
but don’t care about me?”
Olive quickly divided the food, but Elvis big bowl had a little more, Nathan’s small bowl a little less,
“President Augustine, Lil Nathan, is this okay?”
Father and son said yes and then ate. Tonight Olive has no food left.
It’s all eaten.
Dinner ended harmoniously and happily. Olive went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When she came
out, Elvis was gone.
“Nathan, where’s your dad?”
“Teacher, my dad just went out. Maybe he’sing to work. Can I sleep here tonight?” Lil Nathan
watched Olive expectantly.
Of course, Olive wanted that very much. By chance, she went to the mall two days ago and bought
some new clothes for Lil Nathan.
“Okay Nathan, so you can sleep with me tonight, and your dad wille pick you up tomorrow
morning,” Olive said and led Lil’ Nathan into the bedroom.
Night had fallen, Olive bathed Lil’ Nathan and told him a story. Lir Nathan has had a regr schedule
lately, plus he’s been exercising every day, so he quickly fell asleep.
After covering Lil’ Nathan with a nket, Olive got up and went to the bathroom to shower.
After showering, Olive put on pajamas and came out. She felt thirsty so she left the bedroom and went
to the dining room to get some water.
But as soon as she reached the living room, her footsteps suddenly stopped, because, in the living
room, another person was sitting on the sofa. Elvis came back.
At this moment, Elvis was half lying on the sofa, already asleep, holding a lot of documents in his hand,
his right hand with a luxury watch covering his beautiful eyes. He was tired and fell asleep.
Just now, she and Nathan were in the bedroom for a long time and didn’t hear him return. He should
have gone back for a while.
After falling asleep, Elvis was free from his usual gloom and coldness, the light in the living room
softening the contours of his handsome face, only now did Olive see the fatigue on his body.
She gently walked over, gathered all the documents left on the table and rug, then returned to the
bedroom, took the nket, and gently covered him.
Olive turned and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, arge hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her slender wrist, then pulled with
force. Olive’s slender body fell defenselessly into a strong, warm chest.
Olive raised her head in a panic, meeting Elvis’ long, narrow eyes. She didn’t know when he woke up-
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and opened his eyes.
He had just closed his eyes to rest for a while, at this time his eyes were tinged with red blood. He
stared at her, his eyes dark, something flickering inside.
Olive hastily struggled, “What are you doing? Let go of me!”
Elvis pulled her, refusing to let go. Now that he was lying down, she was forced to lie on top of him, her
long hair falling on his handsome face, wet with the smell of bath water, making his heart itch
unbearably.
His protruding throat rolled up and down, and he said hoarsely, “Did you take a shower?”