When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 641

Chapter 621 Don’t leave, I’m so scared.

Tiffany suddenly began to speak teasingly. Olive’s red lips curled up. She had already roughly guessed the true intentions of Tiffany.

At this moment, Olive raised her eyes and saw Elvis. Elvis came out.

He probably didn’t hear what she said just now.

Olive felt a little guilty.

“Elvis.” Tiffany called out, and smiled charmingly at Elvis.

“You’re here just in time. Just now, Olive said a lot of strange things that I don’t understand. Olive said that you have no money or power. but you are handsome and have a good figure. You can give me a good nightlife. Elvis, what does Olive means?”

Tiffany blinked her big playful eyes at Elvis. She acted naive and ignorant.

Elvis pursed his lips, and then his narrow and deep eyes fell on Olive’s beautiful face. “Did you tell her that?”

Olive glanced at Tiffany, “That’s what I said. What? Could it be that I’m not right?”

Elvis also looked at her, and saw that Tiffany’s smart eyes flashed with wisdom, playfulness, deliberately teasing him a little.

There were thousands of girls in this world, and they all seem to share one soul.

Just like the other girls before her, Tiffany dared to seduce him.

Elvis shook his head slowly, and laughed softly.

Olive felt that he was smiling maliciously. “You two should go on and talk, I have something to do.”

Olive excused herself.

Elvis did not withdraw his gaze. He watched as Olive’s delicate figure disappeared from his line of sight.

This scene was completely seen by Tiffany. Tiffany stared at Elvis, as his eyes wandered on Olive’s body. It was the gaze of a man looking at a woman wanted, it was quite intimate.

Tiffany clenched her fists jealously, “Elvis, I…”

History seemed to have repeated itself, as Elvis was not interested in listening to what she was saying. He turned around and left.

Tiffany looked at Elvis’s body. He was tall and handsome. Although he was wearing an ordinary black shirt and black trousers, he was still very attractive.

A man’s temperament was more important than his handsome appearance, because his temperament was the superposition of power, money, and status.

Tiffany felt that there was a powerful aura about him that was unassuming, which couldn’t be hidden. And she seemed to find that fascinating.

However, he left her on the spot again, making her a big joke again.

Tiffany clenched her fists and walked away with a cold snort.

When she walked to a dark corner, there was someone in front of her. It was Aunt Davina.

“Mother,” Tiffany quickly stepped forward. She reached out and tore off the beautiful and delicate human skin mask, revealing her true face.

Tiffany was… Clara!

Aunt Davina was just… Molly!

Molly was imprisoned in the cold palace of the royal family, but with her means, it was easy to leave the cold palace. Now she brought Clara to Elvis and

Olive’s side, patiently waiting for the right opportunity to strike.

Molly’s face was a little gloomy. The series of failures made her very anxious.

Clara quickly turned around. Through the screen, she saw Elvis’s tall and sturdy body. He really caine.

“You, go down first,” Clara instructed, and the maid quickly disappeared.

Clara looked at the man before her.

“Elvis, why are you standing there? Come in. I have something to say to you”

Elvis raised his head and looked at the graceful figure behind the screen.

“Tu gone,” he turned around and left.

Clara never thought that he would come over after she sent someone to invite him. She couldn’t let him go like this.

“Ah, it’s on fire!” Clara screamed and ran out quickly, hugging Elvis from behind.

Elvis halted.

Holding this handsome man’s body, Clara pressed her beautiful face against his straight back. In fact, she really liked him.

Not only was he a descendant of pure blood, but the charisma that he exuded, made her even more attracted to him.

“Tvis, don’t leave. I’m so afraid…”

Before she could finish her sentence, a beautiful voice sounded, “It’s on fire, where is the fire? Don’t be afraid, I’m here!” This belongs to

Swiftly, a bucket of cold water rushed towards Clara, drenching her entire body thoroughly.

Clara’s heart rippled apart, and the cold water instantly dripped down her body.