Chapter 181 Mrs. Augustine, why are you so embarrassing?
“How dare I to be mad at president Augustine? Huh? Mad at president Augustine? Hell no! Even after a very beautiful lady had just left the lounge, claiming to be his cleaner, she even made to take your pants. How can i be mad?”
Olive’s words were filled with sarcasm, and it left Elvis confused.
“I don’t understand, which beautiful girl is a cleaner?”
“Your cleaner, the white thick girl, whose breast size can compete with Gwen’s. You still don’t know her?” Olive glared at Elvis, impatiently awaiting his response. All content is property © c/Hapt/êrsFLów/com.
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