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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.

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

outfit. His expression was unapologetic and stern.

Olive and grandma, how are they?” He inquired.

making dessert. They had baked a cake.” Maria replied with a smile.

knew that live such a good girl and didn’t inform his grandma whenever they had an issue.

Maria added,

always comes up with new ideas to make the old lady happy. Since you got married

out the dessert that Olive had made. It was a cupcake with

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

a spoon and took a

master, is it yummy?” Mrs. Maria inquired.

nodded and

very

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shone from the yellow lamp. A

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

and her skin smooth as

her forehead, as he placed soft kisses on it.

that once he answered the call, that he was bound to rush home to

all his

really angry today because I didn’t want you to know my dark past.

pressed his head into her hair and

you can’t cure me, what will you

trust, but growing up, I had no one teach 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

thus she couldn’t give

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