When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 642

Chapter 622 Face Change!

Clara screamed. She was shocked and incredulous. She stared angrily at the person who had poured the water on her. She did not expect that Olive would show up so quickly and even pour cold water on her.

Olive had arrived and was standing by the door with a wooden barrel in her hand.

Now that the bucket of water had been poured on Clara, Olive covered her red lips with her hands, “Oh, my god!” she gasped.

Then, she went on to cover her eyes in panic, ‘Tiffany, I didn’t see anything. I definitely didn’t see you taking off your clothes and hugging a man. Excuse me, please continue!”

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Clara was dumbfoundedly angry.

“Somebody, someone, help!” Clara wanted to summon her maid to teach Olive a lesson.

However, Olive had already rushed outside. The news here attracted a lot of people. Everyone asked with concern. “Miss Hart, what happened?”

Olive was panic–stricken and she replied almost in tears, “It’s on fire, Clara’s room is on fire!”

What?

On fire?

Everyone picked up the buckets and rushed to Clara’s room with cold water.

Clara felt extremely infuriated and couldn’t wait to teach Olive a lesson.

Olive stood outside as she watched the drama. After a while, she left.

Soon, there was the sound of steady footsteps behind her, and then her slender wrist was fastened.

Elvis was here.

Elvis pressed against her and pushed her directly into the dark corner.

Olive looked at him. Although he was very skilled, he dodged when she rushed towards him, but his body was still splashed with water. His black clothes and black pants were wet against his tall and straight body. There was still water dripping down from his body.

Olive lips were red and her whitened teeth were exposed as she smiled.

Elvis rested his big palm on the wall beside Olive’s head.

“It’s her, not me, why are you throwing water on me?” Elvis questioned unhappily.

In the dim light, Olive blinked at him, “You like her, don’t you?”

“Huh?” Elvis let out a deep and sultry laughter, “Olive, admit it, you’re just jealous!”

Olive raised her head and looked at him. “Elvis, what you told me the last time, was it true or false?”

Elvis leaned closer and rubbed her red lips with his fingers.

“Why are you asking again? his voice asked with a smile.

Olive pressed her small hands against his strong chest. “The last time, you said that…those women in the past three years were all fake and rumoured. Are you lying to me?”

“You really want to know the truth,

“Yes,” Olive nodded.

Elvis pretended to be lost in thought for a moment. “Why should I tell you? It’s okay for you to want to know, but you have to express your interest.”