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Chapter 885 Sweet Postscript (End)

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Olive was busy day after day, but she greatly reduced her dinner parties, especially the opportunity to interact with those young men. She avoided them as much as possible.

The domineering chairman of the family was jealous, which was truly… the sweetest burden.

Elvis’s health has improved. When he went to check, the darkness in his heart had disappeared and he automatically recovered.

One day, olive was studying the latest medical reports in her room when Elvis opened the door and walked in.

She quickly covered her small face with a book, a look of panic on her face. She exclaimed, “Ah, who are you? Why did you break into my room?”

Elvis looked at her dejectedly.

“Don’t come here!” Olive stood up and ran to the corner of the room, curled up and squatted down. She wore a wide necked white sweater, her small bare shoulders were lazy, and her long black hair was as smooth and soft as ever. She looked at him warily with her clear bright eyes, “Don’t covet my beauty. I… I already have a husband!”

Elvis stood at the door for a moment, hands in his pockets, then turned and left.

Olive looked at his sturdy back and pouted her red lips. Mr. Augustine really broke the atmosphere.

She wanted to call him to stop.

But the next second, what did she see?

Elvis turned around and went in, then closed the door, raised his long fingers, started unbuttoning his shirt, and approached her.

Olive’s curled eyelashes trembled and she was stunned, “You… you, you, you… what do you want to do?”

He walked over, squatted on his knees, and reached out to cover her face. He said, “Very good. Young woman, you have successfully caught my attention!”

“Hurry up. My wife will be back soon!”

Mr. Augustine is a big bad wolf!

Their life was full of honey, as Elvis once said that every day with her was like being in love.

The second birthmark was thrilling

For the past two days, Olive has felt less hungry and tired. As a doctor, she felt her heart heating very strongly.

She checked her own pulse. She wondered if it was because she’d been so tired lately, her pulse was a bit strange.

plans to go to the

Olive had

in Visionary. At that time, Mr. Augustine wasn’t by her side, and she was in pain and scared but

found her

in Elvis’s arms, his strong arm under her

let go of the weakness in her heart, entered his warm arms,

scent made

quickly regained consciousness: “Olive,

her small face and felt tears on

her small tear-filled face, and

her mind suffocating. She said, “Mr. Augustine, I seem to be pregnant and have nightmares… I don’t want to have

second birth, she has yet to talk to him. Elvis is a good father, hist financial ability allows him to do so, and they are still

didn’t want

thin lips, “Okay, Olive.

“Really?”

“Yes.”

the next morning. Elvis and Olive took a pregnancy

walked out but couldn’t find

around and saw Elvis coming out of the

did you go into

and said, “Prof. Hart, Mr. Augustine just had

Ligation operation?

he will no longer be able to

at Elvis

his arm around her shiny shoulder, holding her all the way home. He whispered: “Olive, we won’t have any more children,

Finally, love sang.

thing happened the night before the wedding, an infectious disease

and quickly rushed to

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be closed and quarantined. Between Olive and

was cut off.

various difficulties led to severe shortages of medical supplies, and alarm

was resolved, and a large amount of medical supplies were transported by air, on which

and stroked it over and over with her soft fingers.

Hart, it’s time to

her gaze,

exhaustion. Due to her daily high-pressure work and direct contact with infected patients, she had a mild fever so she was very likely

everyone and

when she felt the door being