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Chapter 197 The Second Poison Test

Olive had returned to the Red Villa. In order not to make Mrs. Samantha worry, she chitchatted with the old lady for a while before returning to the bedroom.

It was already very late, and Elvis still hadn’t returned.

Was he really not coming back tonight?

Olive didn’t want to believe that he had gone out to find a beautiful woman. She took out her phone and dialed Elvis’s number, but she couldn’t get through to him.

Olive made several consecutive calls, but he still couldn’t get connected to him.

Olive tossed and turned on the bed. Thinking of how Elvis was bullied and locked up in the mental hospital, Olive swore to find a cure for his sickness at all cost!

Her blood test results were to be out the following day, and she had concluded on carrying out another test.

With her mind being occupied with a lot things, Olive hastily fell asleep.

After some time, a luxurious car slowly parked in the lawn of the Red Villa. Elvis had gotten a new car, although it was still Rolls–Royce Phantom, he had gone for the newest model.

Elvis had his specific preferences, and had always stuck to them.

The villa’s door was opened, and Maria greeted him.

back so late? Do you want me to make you something

clothed in his black outfit. His expression

Olive and grandma, how are they?” He

dinner, ma’am Olive had joined grandma in making dessert. They had baked a cake.”

door of his bedroom which was closed. He knew that live such a good girl and didn’t inform his grandma whenever they had

Maria added,

to make the old lady happy. Since you got married sir, I can attest to grandma being much more happier.

into the kitchen and took out the dessert that Olive had made. It

aware. But she went to the kitchen and brought him the cakes that Olive

a spoon and took a

master, is it yummy?” Mrs.

nodded and

very

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shone from the yellow lamp. A slender figure curled up

walked over, he lowered his tall body, and squatted on one knee. He stretched

face was soft, and her

rested on her forehead, as he placed soft

but had deliberately not answered. For he knew that once he answered the call, that he was bound to rush home to her.

all

my dark past. As a husband, I hope

pressed his head into her

but if you can’t cure me,

me what trust meant. Everything I wanted always slipped through my fingers like fine sand. You’re just twenty, and you’re still growing. In the future, you will meet more prominent men than me, and they may all

thus she couldn’t give answers

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