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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.

why are you back so late? Do you want

outfit. His expression was unapologetic

and grandma, how are they?” He

grandma in making dessert. They had baked a cake.” Maria replied

at the door of his bedroom which was closed. He knew that live such a good girl and didn’t inform

Maria added,

married sir, I can attest to grandma being

kitchen and took out the dessert that Olive had made. It was a cupcake

course, Maria was aware. But she went to the kitchen and brought him the cakes

a spoon and took a

yummy?”

nodded and muttered,

it’s very

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open the bedroom door and walked in. A dim light shone from the yellow lamp. A slender figure curled up on the soft big bed. Olive had already

he lowered his tall body, and squatted on one knee. He stretched out his hands and caressed her

and her skin

thin lips rested on her forehead, as he

answered. For he knew that once he answered the call, that he was bound to rush

Elvis lost all

dark past. As a husband,

head into her hair and

I’m sick, but if you can’t cure me, what will you

sand. You’re just twenty, and you’re still growing. In the future, you will

thus she couldn’t give

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