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 at

she had said wrong. Although Elvis lost his child, Crystal knew him to be a man who didn’t reveal his emotions, hence she was taken off

couldn’t understand what she had said

concerned

keep your mouth

please.” Crystal never thought that one day, Elvis would threaten her with a gun. She

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

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

sir.” Peterson took Crystal

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

were cold. She still didn’t know what Olive was thinking about. This

ward. Olive laid down and shrunk

and placed several kisses on her forehead.

Okay?”

She gently

night, Olive was asleep when something cold touched her

as she slowly opened her

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

I

was Elvis’s imaginary

the child in her womb was a

for you. Always wear it

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

walked to the sofa, and

in her hands. Her hand under the blanket moved down a little bit and landed on her flat abdomen. Her clear eyes were filled with the softness of a mother’s love

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