Chapter 777: Ex-Wife

The driver in the front seat handed over a small note to her.

Grandma Constance looked outside through the window. “No one outside knows I’m here, and no one knows my identity. Where did this note come from, and who handed it over?”

The driver replied cautiously, “Grandra, it was sent by a little boy just now.”

A note from a little hoy?

Grandma Constance took the note from the driver. She took a deep breath, as she read the word back and forth several times. Suddenly, a storm quickly rolled up in her eyes.

After her grandma left, Elvis looked at Olive, and said, “Olive, do you have anything to tell me?”

He actually found out. Olive dodged his gaze with a guilty conscience, and then she shook her head. “No, what do you want to hear?”

When Elvis saw that she was unwilling to tell him what she was hiding, he didn’t force it. However, he slowly narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction that Constance had taken.

“Let’s go. I’ll take you to dinner.”

“Wait a minute” Olive said.

“What’s wrong?”

Olive took out her phone. “Mr. Augustine, how are you even a son? You don’t care about your parents’s news. There are getting divorced!”

Elvis did not believe it. He understood that his father, Alpha, would not divorce his mother.

Elvis looked at Olive with his handsome eyes. Olive took out her phone and poked the screen with her slender white finger. She found lus mother’s number and dialed it.

His heart softened.

Augustine family’s affairs involved the people that Elvis loved, she made sure to

from the people around him that all love would change from passionate love to plain ones. In his life, he yearned for a long

his strong arm and hugged her soft waist from

She laughed and hid, “Mr. Augustine, stop

still clinged to her. At this

that time would stop

over. Everyone covered

such a handsome man and a

boyfriend looks very clingy, so

I want to fall in

tight, and she couldn’t break free, she could

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look at

calling your mother right now. Be careful. I’ll call your mother and have her beat

knew that his mother loved Olive as her daughter. As long as Olive spoke,

torment yourself, if my mother beat me up, aren’t you the

shook her head, and she

moment, the call was connected, and Annabelle’s

in the coffee shop. Someone invited

sat by the window and did not leave immediately. She held a book and drank the

wearing a long dress and a beige cardigan. She tied her long black hair up into a ponytail. A few strands of her hair fell on her beautiful

she quickly attracted the attention of people who came into the cafe. If she did not tell her age, no one would think that she already had three

suit walked over. “Hello, can I have your social media handle?” he asked

and shook her head. “Sorry, I don’t use

method, she had rejected several men who came up to ask for her social media

this moment, the door of the cafe was suddenly opened, and two

was actually

he

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