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.

figure until she disappeared

understand what

I understand!” Hazel

Elvis

did not dare to linger. She quickly grabbed her clothes and ran away without looking

in the closet, and had pretended to be having

her.

was was right or not, it was a world between

a third

adhered to the advice of a psychologist and sent Nathan to a private aristocratic kindergarten. Psychologists were of

not

Nathan

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

I’ll pick you up from school in the

Husband

small schoolbag and

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

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

Mr. Lucas raised Nathan’s hand and waved

he took Nathan to

circled around Nathan, as they tried to get

name? You’re so beautiful. You’re prettier than

good friends. My name is

the good looks of Elvis and

looks, all the kids in his class

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