When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 121

Chapter 101

Chapter 101 My little bride.

When she heard his story, Olive’s eyelashes shivered. She withdrew her small hand

and stopped giving him the acupuncture.

Elvis opened his eyes and stared at her beautiful face.

“What’s wrong?”

Olive pouted her lips and muttered,

“Oh, it’s nothing. I just thought that the little bribe that was meant to belong to Mr.

Augustine was snatched away by his younger brother. Mr. Augustine must be very sad

about it.”

Elvis quickly raised his hand and squeezed her delicate face.

“Little jealous thing. You are jealous of a baby who was still in a swaddle.

Olive looked at him and let out a chuckle.

“That was years ago. That baby must be an adult by now. And that little girl that your

mother liked so much might look so beautiful and enchanting by now.”

“After that day, my mother’s old friend disappeared with her daughter. I really didn’t

witness her growth.” Elvis added.

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years.”

A frown appeared on Elvis’s face. With his silence, Olive could clearly grasp his

response.

Olive raised her right foot and kicked him hard. Elvis didn’t see that coming, he fell off

the bed and rolled into the fluffy wool carpet.

Elvis’s handsome face was a little gloomy, his thin lips purser into an unhappy arc, and

his aura was cold and powerful.

Olive furrowed her brows and looked at him. Her clear, black eyes exuded a beautiful

light.

“Mr. Augustine, let me inform you, I won’t be intimated. I’m not done dealing with

Pamela and now a little bride has surfaced.”

“Little brat, your ass is itchy, isn’t it?” Elvis cursed in a low voice, then quickly got up and

climbed onto the bed, reaching for her.

Olive was upset, but she was still in her senses. Elvis grabbed her slender ankle and

dragged her under him. He turned her over and spanked her ass.

Olive’s face instantly reddened. The spank didn’t cause her pain but it caused her

shame. She grabbed his big hand and said,

“Elvis, you’re not allowed to be perverted.”

Elvis pressed his handsome face into her long hair and explained in a low voice,

“My mother really doesn’t have any friends, and she has a weak temperament. She

likes very few people.My mother really liked that girl so much. If I can find that girl, I’ll

treat her like my very own sister.”

While still underneath him, Olive could uncomfortably feel his heaviness. She hummed

unhappily.

“What kind of sister? Your mother found a sister for you, right? What if she wasn’t

good–looking, would you still want her to be your sister?”

Elvis’s thin lips kissed her cheeks with overflowing affections. He didn’t expect her to be

so jealous, although he liked