Chapter 713 Is He The Police?

Olive sat quietly on the chair. She just looked at Naomi and did not say anything.

Naomi curled her fingers. She felt that Olive’s bright eyes had seen through her, preventing her from looking directly at her.

“Sister Olive, don’t get me wrong, big brother and I…” Naomi said timidly.

Olive quickly furrowed her eyebrows and interrupted her with a smile, “Huh? Big brother?”

Naomi was stunned,

Olive said, “Naomi, you said that I shouldn’t get you wrong, then, why are you referring to Elvis as your big brother? You shouldn’t be be deaf, right? Mr. Augustine said that he doesn’t have a sister!” With that. Olive raised her head and looked at Elvis beside her. She asked, “Or do you?”

Elvis stood beside Olive with his tall and long legs. His narrow and deep eyes stayed on Olives’s body. “No, I don’t,” he replied.

Naomi’s face turned even paler. Olive made it clear that he was insulting and embarrassing her, and Elvis knew better than making it worse.

Peterson was also standing behind Olive respectfully. Although Olive and Elvis had not yet received. their marriage certificates, the entire Augustine family and everyone around Elvis regarded Olive as Elvis’s wife.

Naomi shivered and her watery eyes were already brimming with tears, making her even more pitiful. She whispered,

younger brothers at home. In order to support my younger brothers to go

She was really ashamed to

found her reply disgusting. Actually, no one here cared whether she was a virgin or

he heard this story. She portrayed herself to be the

emotionless. He didn’t even look up at Naomi. He acted as if he

heard her.

her hands, and

Olive bright eyes. “Naomi,

nonchalance in Olive voice. She curled her

not following his instructions. He particularly liked to abuse me. Ile

a perfect speaker. When she talked about her emotions, she quickly twitched

Elvis or Peterson handed her a tissue, but unfortunately, Elvis stood

then she could only silently raise her hand and wipe the tears off her face.

stayed here for one night. When

previous night, he took me to Express Hotel and started to abuse me again. So, I called president Augustine

So, sister Olive, don’t misunderstand. Don’t quarrel with President

her story perfectly, and she looked

head, and said, “You’re done? After you’ve finished, I have a few questions that I

did not expect that Olive would suddenly ask a

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