Chapter 48 0 Olive, I believe in you!

Elvis did not look at Crystal.

“Elvis, what I said is true. Olive did all of this. In the bathroom, she even stole my phone and called someone!” Crystal insisted emotionally.

Elvis still didn’t display any emotions. He looked at Olive and asked, “Who did you call?”

Olive calmly shook her head, “I didn’t call anyone.”

“Liar! Elvis, don’t believe her, she’s lying to you!”

Elvis held Olive’s cold hands. “Olive, I still believe you, okay?”

Crystal stared in disbelief as Elvis declared his trust for Olive. “Elvis, what kind of love poison did Olive give to you? She killed your child with her own hands! How can you still believe her?”

Elvis raised his leg and kicked a wooden chair.

With a bang, the wooden chair shattered.

In the blink of an eye, Elvis had already stood up and swiftly pulled out the gun from Peterson’s waist. He pressed the black hole against Crystal’s forehead.

Crystal was paralyzed on the ground. As a child born into wealth, it was the first time of her being so afraid. The mouth of the gun was icy cold.

As long as he moved slightly, her life would be gone.

“Haa! Elvis? Please, don’t shoot!” She pleaded with her hands in the air.

as she stared

Crystal knew him to be a man who didn’t reveal his emotions, hence she

what she had said that

realized that Elvis was very concerned about the death

now on, you’d better keep your

that one day, Elvis would threaten her with a gun. She didn’t believe it, she really

beautiful voice sounded in her ear,” I’m tired. Let her out” Olive

on her forehead slowly withdraw. Elvis

Peterson took Crystal

to look at Olive. Olive’s cold and indifferent gaze also fell on her

hands and feet were cold. She still didn’t know what Olive was

left, there were only two people left in the ward.

lowered his head and placed several kisses on her forehead.

Okay?”

She gently

night, Olive was asleep

as she slowly opened

were three porcelain figures. The two adult figures represented her and Elvis, and the little figure

430 olive, I

was Elvis’s imaginary

in her womb

it on your body in the

palm touched her hair and gently rubbed it. Elvis gently and covered her with

around, walked to the sofa, and

the blanket moved down a little bit and landed on her flat abdomen. Her clear eyes

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