Chapter 740 Marvin Returns
Tonight, Elvis was wearing a thin black wool coat. He was handsome and noble. He held a black umbrella in his hand and stood quietly under the dim yellow street light.
Now, Elvis’s narrow and deep eyes fell on Olive’s and Alpha’s body.
He actually came, but what did he say just now?
Olive shuddered for a moment and then called out obediently, “Mr. Augustine.”
Elvis walked over and stretched out his strong arms to directly bug her slender waist. He forcefully pulled her into his arms, “I’m I still your Mr. Augustine? You seen to have found another Mr. Augustine.”
Olive concluded that he was actually jealous.
“Mr. Augustine,” Alpha called out, as he looked at Elvis indifferently, then he turned around and left.
Alpha got into the luxurious car and drove away.
Elvis was even more unhappy, because he could feel the disdain and malice in his father’s tone.
“Mr. Augustine, what do you mean? Please explain clearly.” he quickly chased after him.
Olive quickly reached out and grabbed Elvis. “Mr. Augustine, what are you doing? Are you crazy? That’s your father!”
Elvis turned and looked at Olive’s beautiful little face. He hadn’t seen her for a few days. He realized that she was even more beautiful. This made him suddenly feel that he was in danger.
“Olive,” his voice was lower, and filled with displeasure, “Are you protecting him now? Are you protecting me, or are you protecting him?
“I’ll always protect you,” Olive assured, and even raised her hand and patted his stiff back. Material © CH/à.Pt.ê-RSFlōW/cøm.
Elvis snorted, “Then why didn’t you come to see me right away?”
With that, he reached out and held her tender face, “Olive, did you not miss me the past few days?”
Olive’s skin was delicate, and his grip immediately left a red mark on her face. Why did she feel that the man in front of her was acting like a spoilt child?
“Mr. Augustine, I missed you very much, Olive quickly jumped forward and rushed into his embrace.
Elvis immediately opened his arms and held her firmly in his embrace. Olive’s small hands hugged his sturdy waist, and her little head was buried in his chest.
“Mr. Augustine, I’ve been thinking about you all night, I couldn’t even sleep. Did you me?
The feeling of dissatisfaction and jealousy in Elvis’s chest instantly vanished. There was one thing he couldn’t stand the most in this world, and that was Olives’s coquetry.
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