Chapter 712 Who Is She?
Looking at Olive’s nervous and concerned expression, Bounty suddenly felt angry. She always felt that
Elvis was not worthy of such a good girl like Olive.
“Olive, nothing happened to Elvis. You don’t have to worry. He’s doing fine right now.”
Bounty handed her photo to Olive, as she showed her the picture she had taken earlier.
Olive immediately saw Elvis. He was holding a girl in his arms. The girl was wearing his suit and her
face was buried in his arms. The two of them looked very close.
In the past few years, there had been a lot of scandalous rumors about Elvis. Different kind of women
also hovered around him, but Elvis had always kept a safe distance from them. However, with this girl
in his arms, it was different.
Olive had the most sensitive sense. She could see at a nce how special the girl was to Elvis.
Who was the girl?
She remembered that Elvis had driven to pick her up, but he suddenly called to say that there was
something wrong at thepany.
Now that the truth came out, he did not go to thepany at all, but was with a girl.
He actually lied.
It was the first time in so many years that Olive had seen Elvis lie. He actually told her a lie because of
a girl.
“Olive, before I came, I saw Elvis outside express hotel. This girl’s name is Naomi and her family is
very poor. She is already married, but her husband abuses her. I heard that in the express hotel, her
husband specially took her to a room and whipped her. Later, i saw that Elvis had rushed over to save
the girl like a hero. I watched him carry Naomi away,” Bounty narrated her truth
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Olive was silent for a few seconds, then she said, “Principal Bounty, thank you for telling me this. I’ll
send you home first. Then I’ll go to Elvis, and ask him about the Naomi girl”
Bounty looked at Olives’s calm and intelligent appearance, she said, “Olive, don’t be afraid. If Elvis
really hurts you, you can kick him out of your life. There are many men who likes you. There are lining
up for your attention.” she reminded.
Olive was amused, as she listened to Bounty.
Olive took Bounty home, and then she went directly to Elvis’s vi.
The maid opened the vi’s door and Olive walked in. At this moment, Peterson hurried over.
“Miss Hart, why are you here? Why didn’t you inform us that you wereing. I could have picked you
up.” Peterson said tensely.
Olive smiled, “I just wanted to surface unannounced. I want to see if your master is picking up some
chick on the roadside behind my back.”
Peterson felt guilty and his eyes shed.
Olive could see Peterson’s guilty expression, “Where’s Elvis? Upstairs?”
With that, she lifted her foot and was about to go upstairs to find Elvis.
“Miss Hart, “Peterson quickly blocked Olive, “Miss Hart, why don’t you sit down first and I’ll report to
master that you’re here.”
Olive halted. She straightened her slender and beautiful back, and her bright eyes looked at Peterson,
and she ordered, “Get out of the way!”
Peterson’s scalp went numb. Olive was not an ordinary woman. She was a daughter of Visionary, and
her courage was not inferior to her master. How could he dare to stop her?
Peterson obediently stepped aside.
“Master, what did I tell you? You’re ying with fire and setting yourself on fire, you’re done!” Peterson
cried inwardly.
Olive went upstairs and pushed open the door of the guest room. There was a pungent smell of
disinfectant in the room. There were many doctors and nurses in white coats. They were treating
Naomi’s wounds.
Naomi changed into a white dress andid timidly on the bed. When the disinfectant touched her
wound, she sighed in pain. Her big eyes were red and she was really pitiful.
Elvis stood beside her, as he watched the doctor treat Naomi’s wound.
At this moment, the door was pushed open. Elvis turned his head and saw Olive standing by the door.
“Olive, why are you here?” Elvis quickly walked over and held Olive’s soft hand.
A smile appeared on Olives’s beautiful face. She even winked at him, “I heard that you picked up a girl,
so I came to take a look.”
Elvis raised his head, his sharp eyes brushed past Olive, andnded on Peterson.
Peterson suddenly began sweating, as he swore inwardly that he had nothing to do with it.
Olives’s bright eyes diverted from Elvis’s handsome face to Naomi’s face. She saw that Naomi also
raised her big red eyes and now stared at her.
Olive walked to the bedside. She looked down at Naomi, and then she smiled at Elvis, “Who is she, Mr.
Augustine?”
Elvis felt that Olive’s smile was particrly bright tonight. He held tighter to her hand, “Her name is
Naomi.”
“Big Brother, I…” Naomi. said softly and timidly.
Olive interrupted her, “Big brother? Mr.Augustine, why am I not aware that Aunt Annabelle has a
daughter?”
Elvis quickly pursed his thin lips. He stretched out his strong arms and wrapped his arms around
Olive’s slender waist.
“She’s Naomi, a girl that I ran overst night. So, I had brought her back.”
Since Olive came in. She had not even spoken to Naomi. She was just talking to Elvis. Her aura of a
righteousdy had crushed Naomi.
Naomi sat on the bed, her face pale and weak.
Peterson, who stood at the door couldn’t help but give Olive a thumbs up. To him, Olives’s presence
was indeed different.
Olive reached out and pushed Elvis away. She seemed to suddenly remember that there was someone
else in the room called Naomi.
“Peterson,e over and get me a chair,” Olive said to Peterson.
“Alright, Miss Hart, Peterson quickly stepped forward and brought a chair.
“Miss Hart, please take a seat.”
Olives sat close to the edge of the bed, and her bright eyes stared straight at Naomi.
Peterson was about to retreat to the side, but at this moment, he felt Elvis’s fierce gaze on him.
Elvis’s stared resentfully at Peterson, as Peterson stood quietly.