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.

trembled as she stared

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

couldn’t understand what she had said that

quickly realized that Elvis was very concerned about the

face. “From now on, you’d better keep your mouth shut.

would threaten her with a gun. She didn’t

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

withdraw. Elvis let her go. “Take her out of here.” He

Peterson took Crystal

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

what Olive was

in the ward. Olive laid down and shrunk her body

his head and placed several kisses on her forehead. “Olive, go to

Okay?”

not respond. She gently closed

asleep when something cold

lashes shivered as she slowly

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

olive, I

Elvis’s imaginary

in

is for you. Always wear it on your body in the

and gently rubbed it. Elvis

walked to the

a little bit and landed on her flat abdomen. Her clear eyes were filled with the softness of a mother’s

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