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When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 200

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Chapter 180

Chapter 180 What I want is not a treatment, but you.

Elvis stood up and went after her. He walked into the kitchen and pulled her out.

“Olive, how can you sleep tonight after drinking this soup? Mrs. Augustine, did you do this on purpose?”

“What did I do on purpose?” Don’t mess around with me. If you don’t wanna eat it, it’s fine. I’ll keep it and have it later.” Olive gestured and extended her hand.

Elvis lowered his hands and kissed her on the forehead. He threatened in a low voice,

“If I can’t sleep tonight, then don’t even dream of sleeping as well!”

Olive suddenly regretted cooking him the pepper soup.

The dinner ended happily. Elvis went on to have a cold shower. The duo stood before the washbasin to brush their teeth.

Elvis handed her a toothbrush which was filled with toothpaste. Olive took a sip of water and began brushing her teeth.

“Mr. Augustine, did you go the villa today?” Olive inquired.

“Yes, I did. My aunt was there was well.”

Olive stared at Elvis with questioning eyes.

Elvis reached out and patted her on the shoulder,

“Nay, don’t worry, there was no quarrel.” Elvis lied.

“That’s good.”

“Mr. Augustine, do you know that the old lady that I had saved, Mrs. Robert, she’s actually grandma’s friend. She came to LA to bond with grandma, but she had suddenly fell ill. Grandma still doesn’t know about this right?

Hearing Olive mention the Robert’s family, his eyebrows moved a hit.

“Grandma probably doesn’t know, otherwise, grandma would have stormed down to the Ivory Council. Grandma and Mrs. Robert have been best of friends for decades. They have quite a good relationship.”

“Oh, then I’ll tell grandma once the operation is successful, so that she wouldn’t be worried.”

“Okay.”

A memory súddenly surfaced on Olive’s mind. She blinked her lashes and looked at Elvis.

“Mr. Augustine, the Augustine and the Robert’s families seem to be friends from way back. Do you know if the Robert’s family have a daughter?”

Elvis glanced at Olive and replied,

“Yeah, I think so. Why do you ask?”

“Isn’t it true that wealthy friends often time would want their children or grandchildren to marry each other. Is there a story between you and that girl? Be frank with me, you’re not allowed to lie to me!”

Elvis pursed his lips and gave it a thought. Frankly, there wasn’t any story between him and the girl.

Although his father had always wanted him to marry the daughter of the Robert’s family.

Elvis reached out and hugged her boneless body.

“I’m not familiar with the daughter of the Robert’s family. Why don’t we talk about you and Marvin? Are you familiar with each other?”

Elvis was really good at domineering, he had hastily shifted the topic to her.

“I recently found out that Marvin was the man that I had performed the surgery with.” Olive turned and hugged his sturdy waist, looking up at him with her beautiful face, she said,

“Mr. Augustine, I’ll be performing a surgery on Mrs. Robert alongside Marvin. Hope you wouldn’t mind?

“Really?” Elvis covered her lips with his. He kissed her red lips and led her to the bedroom.

Olive and Elvis chitchatted for a while. Olive soon fell asleep. While in a daze, she felt her lips being kissed. Her eyelashes trembled, and her sleepy eyes opened.

It was already late, and the bedroom was dimly lit.

Olive raised her hand to rub on her eyes. Then, she ran her soft white fingers through Elvis’s short hair.

“Why are you still awake?” She mumbled.

Elvis looked at Olive’s appearance. Her eyes were clear and clean, but a bit drowsy.

Elvis muttered in a hoarse voice,

“Why am I awake? You pepper soup is keeping me awake.”

Only then did Olive feel that Elvis’s body temperature was already hot.

“How about I give you an injection?” Olive suggested sadly.

Elvis let out a soft laugh.

Elvis lifted the blanket and got out of the bed. He went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Olive laid on the bed and closed her eyes. He had completely wiped her sleepiness away.

Olive sat up and the black shirt slipped off her shoulders. Olive covered her collar bone and reached out to touch her embarrassed face.

She didn’t know what she was thinking when she prepared him a pepper soup!

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