When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 154

Chapter 134

Chapter 134 I will never have children in my life.

Olive let out a sweet laugh.

“That’s not true ma’am.”

“Olive, let’s get down to buisness. I’ve already flown to LA. I called so I could invite you

to a dinner party. Can you squeeze out time from your busy schedule?” Bounty asked.

The dinner was the exact one that Pamela was bragging about some ***ago. If she

attended, then Pamela’s reaction would be interesting to watch. But Olive couldn’t

agree immediately as she needed to get Elvis’s consent. “Thanks so much for your

invitation ma’am, but I really can’t give you a precise answer at the ***.”

“I await your answer my dear. You must come, if you don’t, then the entire dinner would

be meaningless!” Bounty persuaded.

“Okay ma’am. I’ll be there.” Olive agree, and then hung up.

She began studying the mandala flower, as she had to find a cure for Elvis as soon as

possible.

Soon it was six o’clock in the evening. The school had closed for the day. Olive phone

rang out. This time, it was Elvis calling

Olive quickly swiped the screen and said in a sweet voice,

“Hello, Mr. Augustine, are you done at work?”

“Yea, I’m done from work. I just left the company. My Mrs. Augustine seems to be more

busier than me these days. Do you get paid for studying overtime?” Elvis teased in a

low and magnetic voice.

Olive let out a chuckle. She didn’t plan on informing him about the mandala flower.

Experimenting on the poison was very risky and he would definitely stop her.

“Mr. Augustine, why don’t you come pick me up from school?”

“I can’t right away. I wanna go back to the Red Villa.” Elvis replied.

“Heading home to see grandma? I haven’t seen grandma in a while. Take me with you.”

Elvis’s right hand was focused on the steering, and his left hand clenched to his phone.

His handsome eyebrows were filled with tenderness.

“I wanna go get some documents my darling. I’ll pick you up in about an hour, so we

could have dinner together.” Elvis responded.

Olive didn’t give it another thought as she nodded obediently.

“Alright then, I want to eat a seafood dinner.”

“Okay, I’ll have my secretary inform the chef.”

The Red Villa.

Bounty arrived quite early. Immediately she got off the plane, she headed straight to see

her mother, the old lady Samantha.

In the living room, Bounty handed Mrs. Samantha a suitcase and a doll. She leaned

over her shoulder and hugged her.

“You’ve been so busy **. It’s so hard to see you.” Bounty ***as she snuggled up into the

old lady’s arms. The old lady loved Bounty so dearly. Bounty had inherited her youthful

beauty and radiance.

The old lady touched Bounty’s curly hair and smiled lovingly.

“I wanna stay here for the time being. I want to stay with Elvis.”

Elvis and Marvin were both Bounty’s nephews. But immediately the old lady mentioned,

Elvis, Bounty’s body froze. “***, you’re always so partial. You don’t have only one

he should. Yall gave up on that child. Why are you still thinking about his actions? Do

you guys still wanna send him to the psychiatric hospital?”

Bounty’s face suddenly turned pale. She interrupted cruelly, Copyright by c/hå_Ptēr$f_löw.COM.

“How is it my fault that that woman gave birth to him? I still haven’t forgotten how she

seduced my husband. I was seven months pregnant, I rolled down the stairs and

injured myself! I lost my child and my uterus was damaged forever! That’s the reason

why I can never conceive in my life!” Bounty yelled amidst sobs as tears welled up in

her

eyes.

“I’m in my forties, ***. Women my age already have grown children, but I was deprived

of being a mother. Have you ever pitied me **?” The tears flowed relentlessly down

Bounty’s cheeks.

“Bounty…”Mrs. Samantha called tenderly.

A light knock landed on the door, disrupting the sad atmosphere.

The old lady and Bounty both turned their heads to to direction of the door. At the

entrance, a tall and handsome figure stood. Elvis had returned. He was clothed in a

black suit.

The light at the entrance was dim, and Elvis’s handsome face was hidden in the

dimness.

Bounty stiffened. She quickly raised her right hand and wiped away her tears.

Elvis walked in with steady steps. He hooked his lips and smiled,

“Aunt, why didn’t you call me when you arrived LA? I would have picked you up.”