Chapter 35 A chase in a sport car 

Elvis was a man. Men were a visual creatures. He liked to see beautiful women. Elvis was 

surrounded by beautiful women since he was a child. 

But when he saw Olive’s beautiful little face, his deep pupils slightly contracted. He had imagined her face. But hadn’t expect her to be so beautiful. 

Elvis raised his hand, wanting to touch her face. But Olive quickly put back her mask. 

Mr. Augustine, you have seen it. I’ll leave.” 

Olive pushed him and scurried out. 

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Olive went into the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. She had worn the mask 

since she was a child. In fact, she was beautiful that her face had brought her unnecessary 

trouble. 

She had gotten use to it. But after returning from the orphanage. No one had seen her 

without it. Elvis was the first. 

Olive opened the bathroom door and walked out. The next second, she saw a tall figure at the corridor. Elvis was leaning against the wall with his back. 

The dim yellow light in the corridor made his handsome and delicate face more beautiful. He was dressed in black and could not hid his mature indifference. He stood at the door of 

the ladies bathroom, more like a swagger. 

Olive admitted that Elvis really was charming. He was am elegant man who effortlessly 

made people attracted to him. 

Olive stepped forward and wanted leaving. But he stretched his leg and blocked her way. 

Olive raised her eyes and looked at him, 

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“Mr. Augustine, what does this mean?” 

Elvis stood straight, his tall body in front of her, his eyes lingered on her beautiful face that was concealed by the mask. He stretched his hand and wanted taking it off. 

Olive pushed him away and ran away. 

Elvis stared at the pretty figure which was vanishing. He tuck his hands into his pocket and licked his lips. 

Harry walked over and inquired, 

“Bro, is she ugly or beautiful?*** 

Elvis glanced at him and muttered, 

“Put away your curiousity.” 

Harry shrank his neck in grievance. At this moment, he suddenly said, 

Bro, what’s wrong with your pants? It’s looks like it’s stained with something.” 

Elvislowered his eyes and saw that there was a wet spot on his black trousers, it was as though it had been stained with water. 

The only person who had sat on his lap was Olive. 

” Bro, 

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Hey, bro, where are you going?” 

Olive left KissLand Bar and was about returning to the Red Villa. Her phone rang out. It was 

Elvis calling. 

“Why is he calling?” Olive didn’t want to answer the call. She placed her phone in her bag. 

A bus pulled over and Olive got on it. There were many people on the bus and there was no 

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empty seat. Olive stood by the window and watched the scenery. 

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“There’s a sport car chasing our bus!” One of the passanger’s yelled. 

The man in the car is so handsome!” 

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“He’s looking at me. I’m gonna faint.” 

The chattering were heard. Olive turned her head and looked in the direction that everyone 

stared at. 

She sighted Elvis in the sport car and their eyes collided. The wind had engulfed Elvis’s shirt, he placed his big hand on the steering and his experience wristwatch became visible. 

“What was he doing? 

The bus halted and Elvis’s sport car stopped as well. The door opened and Elvis walked into 

the bus. The moment hie entered, the crowd gave way. 

Passing the dreamy girls, Elvis stopped in front of Olive like an elegant and agile jaguar. 

“Why didn’t you answer your call?” He muttered with his sweet voice captivating the atmosphere. 

“I…” Olive made to verbalize but Elvis didn’t give her chance to speak, he directly reached out and hugged her. 

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Olive felt dizzy. She didn’t know how she exited the bus and how she ended up in KissLand bar. He had taken her to the presidential suite. 

“Elvis, what are you doing?” 

Elvis pursed his lips and pushed Olive into the big soft bed. Olive quickly sat up and stared at him warily. 

Elvis got on the bed and pressed one knee on the bed. He pulled her slender white hand and placed it on the belt around his waist. He ordered, 

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“Open it!” 

Olive’s brain exploded, 

“Elvis, are you crazy? I told you earlier that if you want a woman, you should go get one. In my opinion the most beautiful thing in KissLand are women. There’s always a suitable one 

for you.” 

Elvis frowned and then gestured with his eyes, 

“What are you thinking? You stained my pants.” 

What? 

Olive sighted the wet spot on his trousers. It took a few seconds for her to realize that she had soiled her pants with the wine. 

Her face clouded in embarrassment. 

“What are you doing? Quickly open my belt. I want to change my pants.” 

So he brought her back from the bus so that she could change his pants? 

Olive blinked severally and mumbled, 

“I admit that it was my fault that you pants got soiled. I apologize to you, but, don’t you have hands? I don’t want to change your pants for you, just go ahead and change it 

yourself!” 

Olive wanted withdrawing her little hand. But Elvis insisted domineeringly, 

“You better change it, if not, I’ll kiss you. Maybe you’re looking forward to my kiss.” 

The moment he had said that, Olive hurriedlystarted to unbutton his leather belt. Her < obedient appearance made Elvis less hostile. 

Olive really wanted to open his belt as quickly as possible, but she had never unbuttoned a man’s leather button before.