Chapter 98 Do you like other girls?
In the past few days, Elvis had been thinking about her injuries. He couldn’t summon up
courage to ask her.
The floral chiffon shirt was lifted to reveal her skin. Her wound had healed, and there
was no scars left. Her skin was as white as milk.
“It okay. Don’t look no further.”
Olive pushed down his hand, which was wearing an expensive watch. Elvis raised his
eyes and looked at her.
“It’s really healed.”
“Yeah, the injury wasn’t that serious. I did apply an ointment on it. But it still hurts a
little.” Olive lifted his hand and placed it on her neck.
Elvis looked closely at her neck, he had bitten deeply Into her skin. Although the injury
was healed, there was still a visible shallow mark.
Elvis buried his face in her neck and sucked it greedily. His lips fell on the scar and he
repeatedly kissed it.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. Olive.”
To him, an apology was the cheapest thing to offer. But at this moment, he could only
say it over and over again.
“Well, I forgive you this time, but don’t bite me next time.” Olive smiled.
Elvis raised his face and kissed her lips.
“I won’t next time. Even if I will, it’ll be so gentle like this…” He bit her ear softly.
Olive swiftly pushed him away. Elvis looked at her.
“You needed to see how seductive you looked that night.”
The elevator arrived and the door opened. Elvis pulled her closer and lifted her up into
his arms again.
“If you’re curious, I can show you all the pleasure that there is in this world.”
Olive didn’t want to discuss such topic with him. She quickly changed the topic.
Mr. Augustine, I know that you like younger girls. When I get older, will you have some
sugar babies?” Although Olive was still very young and sexy, she was bound to grow
old and wrinkle.
Elvis chuckled sweetly.
“It was until I met you that I realized that I liked younger girls. It’s you I like,
understood?”
Olive felt really sweet. She could only blush.
Elvis arrived at his office. It was the first time of Olive being to his office.
She stood at the window and looked at the beautiful city before her. The phone in her
hand beeped, indicating a message on her social media.
She clicked on the message, it was from Divine.
“What the hell is going on, Olive?” The message was accompanied by a picture of Olive
in Elvis’s arms.
Olive’s eyes narrowed, and she quickly replied,
“Where did this photo come from?”
Divine was outside of the Augustine’s corporation. When she was passing, she sighted
a little crowd inside the building, so she went closer to take a look. She had managed to
take a picture, thanks to the glass wall.
“Olive, I’m out here. I saw you with the CEO, Elvis. What’s going on? Are you cheating
on your husband?” Olive instantly had an headache. She took in a deep breathe, then
replied,
“Divine. I really can’t explain this matter to you right now. But don’t worry, when we meet
at the Ivory Council, I’ll tell you all that you need to know.”
Although Divine really wanted to know what was happening, she could only contend her
curiousity till later. She put the phone back into her bag and headed home.
A classic car which drove past her, suddenly reversed. Greg was seated on the driver’s
seat.
“Divine, what are you doing here?”
Greg was from a really wealthy family. The car he drove was extremely costly.
Divine wasn’t interested in answering his question. She knew she had to protect Olive,
since Greg was now friends. with Pamela.
“I was only heading home. And please, don’t talk to me. You wouldn’t want people
making fun of you because of
me.”
Greg quickly said.
“Divine, we have to inform our parents about the dissolution of the engagement. Get
into the car, I’ll take you home. I’ll inform your parents about it at once.”
Divine ruminated on his offer for some seconds. She finally opened the door and got
into it.
Greg who had been driving, slowly took a different route.
Divine suddenly realized that something wasn’t right.
“Greg, where are you taking me? This is not the way to my home. Stop the car!”
Greg stopped the car in a deserted street. He got out of the car and turned to the
passenger’s seat, he dragged Divine out of the car.
He suddenly snatched Divine’s handbag. He opened the bag and took out her phone.
He went through Divine and Olive’s chat which was on the front screen.
Greg scoffed evilly and forwarded the picture to Pamela.
“Greg, what are you doing? Hurry up and give me back my phone.”
Greg reached out and pushed Divine to the ground. His face was clouded with disgust.
“Divine, this a highway, I’ll leave you here. Go home by yourself. It’ll only take you a few
hours to arrive home, at least the exercise will make you some lose weight. You make
me sick!”
