Chapter 42 She’s a Little Maid 

Olive turned and quickly ran upstairs into the bedroom. Olive stood by the window and watched asElvis and Rita walked over from the lawn. 

They lowered their eyes and smiled at each other. The cool breeze blew gently and Rita’s skirt rolled over Elvis’s black trousers. They looked very intimate and ambiguous. 

He actually brought a woman home. 

Then what was she? 

Is that woman his lover? 

Olive’s slender fingers twisted around her dress, she felt really angry and uncomfortable. The feeling made her breath almost seize. 

Olive walked to the bed and sat on it. Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open and 

Elvis walked in. 

Here he is! 

Olive raised her eyes and looked at him, 

“Mr. Augustine, your back.” 

Elvis had seen her from the lawn, but she had hastily ran upstairs and hid in the room. 

Elvis couldn’t help but say, 

“Today, I brought a guest back. Rita, is our company’s public relations director.” 

It turned out to be the public relations director. Olive muttered, 

“Oh, I saw her.” 

“What do you think?” 

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“She has a pretty face and a good figure.” Olive paused as she spoke, her tone pretending to berelaxed, but her fingers were about to twist her dress. 

Elvis raised his eyebrows and sighed, 

“I’m not getting younger. You have repeatedly drawn a line between us. Maybe one day, after the contract has been settled, you’ll pack your things and leave. A man can’t live without a woman right?” 

Olive snorted. Couldn’t he really be without a woman? 

Also, you said that grandma is old and she wants a great–grandchild. I need a woman to give birth to my son.” 

Olive couldn’t refute his reason. Olive lowered her lashes, she was a little unhappy. 

Elvis walked closer and held her chin and asked, 

“What’s wrong?” 

Olive ducked to prevent him from pinching her face. 

“Don’t touch me.” 

“What’s wrong?” Elvis laughed softly. Through the mask, his fingertips gently pinched her 

face. 

Olive wanted knocking off his hand, but Rita appeared at the door. 

“Elvis…” Rita’s smile vanished when she saw Olive. 

Olive was sitting on the bed, she looked like a frustrated little girl. Elvis stood tall and 

upright. 

Rita was completely taken aback. The Elvis she knew was calm and powerful. She had never dared to imagine that he had such side to him. 

Elvis withdrew his hand from Olive’s face and his narrow eyes fell on Rita’s face, 

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“Are you looking for me?” 

His doting and teasing self had suddenly faded away in an instant. He had returned to his 

usual cold and alienated look. There was no warmth in his eyes. 

Rita muttered, 

“Elvis, who is this?” 

Olive stood and said to Rita, 

Director Rita, I’m a maid here.” 

“Maid?” Rita asked suspiciously. 

“You two, take your time, I’ll be on my way.” Olive walked out. 

Elvis’s eyes were focused on Olive. When Rita noticed that Elvis’s gaze were focused on the 

maid, she said, 

“Elvis, the Red Villa is so big. Can you show me around?” 

“If you need a tour around, find someone to take you.” With that, Elvis walked out of the 

room.. 

Rita was left alone. She could only admit that she long had eyes for Elvis. She just couldn’t help herself. The man was too charming. He was wealthy and famous. In addition, he was handsome, mature and had a clean private life. 

However, he had an air of abstinence, he didn’t allow any woman to get close to him. 

She was depressed that Andrew had chased her out of his room at the buisness trip. But now that Elvis had invited her to the Red Villa. She was excited and glad. 

< Rita was ecstatic, but she also felt it strange. Elvis had always been cold and distant towards 

her. She didn’t understand why he suddenly invited her to his villa. 

But irregardless of the reason, she was all out to seize her opportunity and become Elvis’s 

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Glive entered the kitchen and asked the butter, 

“Uncle Henry, do you need my help with anything?” 

Henry didn’t know what his master was upto, but he definitely didn’t dare to engage Olive 

with a chore, 

Ma’am Olive, there’s really nothing here to be done. But you can check the living room, there might be something there to be cleaned.” 

“Okay.” Olive replied and entered the living room. 

Henry wiped the sweat off his forehead. He knew that Derrick had brought a woman home just because Mrs Samantha wasn’t home. Because if she was, she would have definitely 

killed him. 

Olive entered the living room. The maid had just gotten a few flowers from the garden.She knelt on the soft wool carpet and placed the roses in a vase. 

Olive felt a thud, someone had hit her head with something. 

Olive quickly turned and saw Elvis sitting on the sofa in the living room with a newspaper 

in his hand. 

Olive glared at him fiercely. 

Elvis focused his gaze at her. She was dressed in a casual dress, she wore a creamy yellow sleeveless skirt and a cardigan. She was slender and beautiful. 

Angrily, she reached out and picked up the pieces of fructose from the carpet, then smashed it into his face. 

Henry watched the scene from the kitchen. He quickly hid. 

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Elvis didn’t evade the flower, the piece of the fructose hit his handsome face and fell down. He pursed his reddish lips and glanced at Olive. 

“Why display such attitude as a maid? How dare you hit your master?” 

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