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Chapter 122 The Diamond Ring From Mr. Augustine.
Olive was startled by the situation. She looked at Elvis beside her and said,
“Tell them not to bow.”
Elvis smirked.
“Mrs. Augustine, keep your head high. You’re the boss’s woman!”
Elvis reached out and carried her. Olive didn’t expect that he would carry her infront of
such crowd. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out a low exclamation.
“Mr. Augustine, what are you doing?”
She didn’t weigh up to sixty pounds. Elvis easily carried her in his arms, as he walked All content is property © CHaPTeRSFlōW/COM.
steadily down the red carpet.
“If Mrs. Augustine is shy, she can hide in my arms.”
Olive was really embarrassed by the situation, so she pressed her face against his
sturdy chest and allowed him carry her all the way down.
Once they arrived the elevator, it was opened as they walked in, disappearing from all
eyes.
Pamela stood by as she watched the scenario. She felt a sharp knife pierce through her
heart. She was filled with rage and hatred.
To her, she was meant to be in Elvis’s arms!
Pamela hastily ran forward, wanting to chase after Elvis. But she was quickly stopped
by one of the
staff.
“Please stop ma’am. Our CEO has taken his wife to the top floor to celebrate her
birthday. You can’t go in.”
“Please leave immediately, or we’ll call the security.”
Patrick and Monica ran out. They grabbed Pamela and kept apologizing,
“I’m sorry, let’s go now. Pamela, please, let’s go!” They both pulled Pamela away.
Elvis took Olive to the top floor and said,
“Open the door yourself.”
Olive reached out and pushed open the door. With a bang, the balloon inside exploded,
and countless golden ribbons and balloons feel on Olive.
Olive looked inside with shock. The walls and roof of the top floor were made of glass.
When she Hooked she could see the dazzling blue sky and it’s numerous stars.
“Wow, how beautiful.” Olive maundered in admiration.
Elvis leaned against the door lazily with his hands in his trousers pocket. The girl before
him was wearing a nude pink tulle dress. Her pure, long hair was braided on both sides.
Elvis walked over and placed a wreath of flowers on her head.
“My princess, do you like it here?”
Chapter 122 The Diamond Ring From Mr Augustine
Olive turned to him and nodded happily. She tiptoed and kissed his lips.
“I like it, thank you, Mr. Augustine.”
Elvis wrapped his arms around her waist and led her to the front of the cake. Then he lit
the candle with a lighter.
“Mr. Augustine, you got this for me?”
“Do you like it?” Elvis replied, his eyes staring interestedly at her.
Olive raised her chin and said arrogantly,
“Mr. Augustine, just go ahead and confess your love to me.”
“You’re bold, aren’t you?” Elvis snatched the ring from her hands. He took out a
handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped it. Once he was done, he slide the ring
into her middle finger. And then sealed her lips with a kiss.
Olive was dizzy from the kiss. His kiss was so passionate that it only didn’t take her
breathe away, but it was as though he wanted eating her up.
Olive turned her head to avoid him. Her fingers picked up a piece of cake and wiped it
on his left cheek.
“Mr. Augustine, you’re too bad!”
The kiss was abrupted. Elvis stared at her lips which had reddened from the kiss. It was
even more tempting than dessert.
Elvis clasped her shoulder and pressed his cheek to her face.
“Lick it off, or I’ll have you here.”
What?
Olive’s heart suddenly pounded heavily. She was so frightened that she quickly stuck
out her tongue and licked the cake off his face.
Elvis smiled satisfactorily. Olive raised her right foot and kissed him.
“Mr. Augustine, is today your birthday or mine?”
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