Chapter 518 He Has Autism.

An hour later.

With a click, the closet door was pushed open from the outside, and a trace of light seeped in. Elvis stood beside the door, as he stared at Olive, who had curled up in a corner.

Olive moved. Her white hands supported the wall and she stood up. Her face was dry and there

were no tears on it.

Olive raised her head, she looked at him, and asked calmly, “Are you okay?”

Elvis sneered slightly. “This round was so much fun. We will be going on another round soon. If Miss Hart is interested, she can stay and watch us.”

Olive’s two white hands supported the wall as she walked out slowly. “No need, I’ll take my friend and leave now,”

Olive walked out of the closet. As soon as she reached the room, she saw that ground was littered with Hazel’s and Elvis’s clothes. At first glance, one could see that the duo had satisfied themselves with each other’s body.

Hazel was still in the room. She was getting dressed. Her fingers were h ooked on the suspenders of her nightdress. She was sweating, as if she had been working really hard.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Hazel turned around and looked at Olive.

Hazel’s eyes didn’t convey the arrogance that she had earlier exuded. She seemed tired.

Olive was not interested in spending another second in there, so she opened the door and left.

Hazel looked at Elvis. Hazel understood perfectly what had happened.

Everything was fake, her moans were fake. All of the act was for Olive to watch.

Olive’s slender figure until she disappeared from

hope you understand what just happened?”

understand!”

out!” Elvis

She quickly grabbed

locked Olive in the closet, and had pretended

her.

if what Elvis did was was right or not, it was a world

a

psychologist and sent Nathan to a private aristocratic kindergarten. Psychologists were of the opinion that Nathan’s IQ was amazing. He was

would not

drove Nathan to the

head, and said, “Nathan, you’re going to school

the teacher and behave well, I’ll

Husband

small schoolbag and

the kindergarten walked out and held Nathan’s little hand. “Mr. Augustine, don’t worry about Nathan, he’s

communicate with you about Nathan’s situation at any time.” Elvis

to daddy,” Mr. Lucas raised

took Nathan to

around Nathan, as they tried to

You’re so beautiful. You’re prettier

be good friends. My name

had inherited the good looks of Elvis

such looks, all the kids in

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