Chapter 690 Wipe my pants
Olive looked up and saw two people walking in front of her, Elvis and ra.
Elvis wore a hand-crafted ck suit, tall and straight, his innate regal aura attracting everyone’s eyes.
ra wore a long dress, took his arm, and the two left the hotel together.
“Nathan, I still have some work to do. Go home first. I’ll y with you when I’m done.” Olive said,
patting Nathan’s small head.
Nathan nodded obediently. “Okay, I’ll go home first.”
The Augustine family’s special car arrived, and he got in the car and left.
Seeing the little boy safely leave, Olive finally let go of the big rock in her heart.
She returned to Sadie’s face. After all, ra was still ostentatious with her little face.
The real and fake Olive y has finallye to an end. She stood gracefully in front of the autumn,
wind, her clear pupils calmly looking at ra.
ra felt this gaze from afar, raised her head, and immediately met Olive’s bright eyes. Olive looked at
her nonchntly. The wind blew through her body, and although without fancy dress, she was as
delicate and beautiful as a shining jewel.
It is said that women aren’t scary but beautiful women are scary, and the scariest women are those
who are both beautiful and temperamental Olive is this type of woman.
ra was acutely aware of the distance between her and Olive, but remembering the bed sheet she
and Elvis had rolled overst night, she immediately lifted her chin in a proud greeting: “Good morning.
Ettle girl.”
“Good morning Olive smiled lightly, then looked at Elvis.
Elvis nced at her as well, his gaze cold and distant, like he was looking at a stranger.
After one night, Elvis seemed to be a different person.
He and ra left, Olive thoughtfully looking at his hack.
At this moment, she felt a deep gaze on her small face.
Olive rolled her eyes to the side and met that gaze. She saw Peterson, and now behind him was
another subordinate.
The subordinate raised his head slightly to look at her.
Olive saw an unfamiliar face, and… a pair of extremely familiar deep and narrow eyes.
When she wanted one more look, Peterson left with his subordinate, “Alex, hurry up.
That subordinate’s name is Alex.
Olive
pordered. At this time, ra in front of her also impatiently urged, “Little mald, what are you doing?
Hurry up and get in the car. Want us to wait for you?”
The stretched version of the Rolls-Roycemercial luxury sedan stopped, Elvis and ra, boarded,
and Olive quickly got in and boarded.
In the luxury business car.
Elvis and ra sat together. ra wished she could wrap herself around Elvis, cuddling against him.-
Chapter 690 Wipe my pants
Elvis looked indifferent. From beginning to end, he and Olive didn’t make any eye contact.
Olive didn’t say anything either. She was sitting in the back row but she felt a deep gaze staring at her.
“Little maid, bring me a bottle of water.” At this time, ra in the front gave orders.
This business-ss car is really quite rough, there are several rows of seats in the back. Olive looked
at it, there were bottles of water on the back seat.
She got up, grabbed a bottle of water, then turned around.
When returning, the luxury car suddenly swerved Olive couldn’t stand, her slender body tilted. falling
directly into a man’sp.
“Sorry…”
Olive wanted to get up, but the water bottle in her hand cracked, and the water in it quickly spilled
It spilled onto the man’s pants and wet them.
Olive looked up and saw that it was Alex, the subordinate behind Peterson.
Alex wore a cap on his head, a casual ck shirt, and ck trousers, and sat in the back of the luxury
business car, keeping a modest appearance.
Now Olive was sitting on his strongp in an ambiguous position.
“Sorry, I’ll take care of them for you when we get out of the car,” Olive said and stood up.
But arge hand reached out and pinched her slender waist, and a deep voice said in her ear: “Wipe
my pants.”
A few simple words, withmon power.
Olive’s slender eyshes trembled, and the spection in her heart was somewhat confirmed.
“Even if I clean them, you won’t be able to wear them anymore. When I get out of the car, I’ll give you a
new pair of pants, then you can change.”
“I don’t want new pants. I just want you to clean them, understand?”
Olive looked down at the water stain on his pants. This water stain was in a sensitive ce. He must
have done it on purpose.
Olive took out some tissues and wiped his pants.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Alex’s protruding throat roll up and down twice, then a clear line
appeared on his pants.
Olive’s snow whi te ears quickly turned red. She raised her hand and pped the tissues over his face.
Alex didn’t dodge either, just smiled and asked: “Why
hit me?”
Olive pursed her red lips, her eyes bright and clear, “I seem to see an old friend.”
ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
“Which old friend?”
“It’s just… an old friend with a lot of money and weapons.”
Alex’s deep, narrow eyes hidden in his cap suddenly narrowed, and there was a cold and evil charm
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from his long, narrow eyebrows, “Do you miss this old friend?”
At this time, ra came in front and just saw this scene. Olive was sitting on thep of one of the
subordinates, their posture ambiguous, the air burning hot.
ra immediately sneered, “Little girl, now that Elvis likes me, don’t you save face ande here to
seduce a lowly subordinate?”
Olive really feels that ra’s IQ needs to be improved.
But ra arrived just in time. If she didn’te, she didn’t know how long this man would bother her.
Olive hastily straightened up, looked at ra, and replied, “I do keep an eye on this lowly subordinate.
Although his status is a bit low, but
Olive stepped forward and whispered in ra’s car. “He’s got capital to be proud of.”
This sentence was so vague and suggestive, ra immediately lowered her eyes and looked at Alex’s
pants
His pants were drenched where his sensitive parts were. ra watched for a moment, her face flushed
red.
“What? Is he more proud than Mr. Augustine?” Oliveughed.
ra’s heart beat wildly. She’d already made love to Elvis, and she felt pretty good
But Elvis really isn’t as good as this subordinate…