Chapter 122

Chapter 122 The Diamond Ring From Mr. Augustine.

Olive was startled by the situation. She looked at Elvis beside her and said, “Tell them not to bow.”

Elvis smirked.

“Mrs. Augustine, keep your head high. You’re the boss’s woman!”

Elvis reached out and carried her. Olive didn’t expect that he would carry her infront of such crowd. She wrapped her arms around his neck and let out a low exclamation.

“Mr. Augustine, what are you doing?”

She didn’t weigh up to sixty pounds. Elvis easily carried her in his arms, as he walked steadily down the red carpet.

“If Mrs. Augustine is shy, she can hide in my arms.”

Olive was really embarrassed by the situation, so she pressed her face against his sturdy chest and allowed him carry her all the way down.

Once they arrived the elevator, it was opened as they walked in, disappearing from all eyes.

Pamela stood by as she watched the scenario. She felt a sharp knife pierce through her heart. She was filled with rage and hatred.

To her, she was meant to be in Elvis’s arms!

Pamela hastily ran forward, wanting to chase after Elvis. But she was quickly stopped by one of the staff.

“Please stop ma’am. Our CEO has taken his wife to the top floor to celebrate her birthday. You can’t go in.”

“Please leave immediately, or we’ll call the security.”

Patrick and Monica ran out. They grabbed Pamela and kept apologizing, “I’m sorry, let’s go now. Pamela, please, let’s go!” They both pulled Pamela away.

Elvis took Olive to the top floor and said, “Open the door yourself.”

Olive reached out and pushed open the door. With a bang, the balloon inside exploded, and countless golden ribbons and balloons feel on Olive.

Olive looked inside with shock. The walls and roof of the top floor were made of glass.

When she Hooked she could see the dazzling blue sky and it’s numerous stars.

“Wow, how beautiful.” Olive maundered in admiration.

Elvis leaned against the door lazily with his hands in his trousers pocket. The girl before him was wearing a nude pink tulle dress. Her pure, long hair was braided on both sides.

Elvis walked over and placed a wreath of flowers on her head.

“My princess, do you like it here?”

Chapter 122 The Diamond Ring From Mr Augustine Olive turned to him and nodded happily. She tiptoed and kissed his lips.

“I like it, thank you, Mr. Augustine.”

Elvis wrapped his arms around her waist and led her to the front of the cake. Then he lit the candle with a lighter.

“Princess, what birthday wish do you have? Make a wish now.”

Olive clasped her hands together and closed her eyes.

Her wish for her twentieth birthday was that she would still be loved by Elvis the following year and years to come. She wished that Elvis would always be by her side.

“I’ve made a wish. I’m going to blow out the candles.” Olive opened her eyes and blew out all the candles.

“Happy birthday to me!”

Elvis whispered in her ear, “Mrs. Augustine, what did you wish for?”

“If I tell you, then my wishes won’t work.” Olive replied and stuck out her tongue at him.

“Mrs. Augustine, you’re already a year older. You should learn to be more realistic. Only if you tell me your wish, then it’ll come to pass.”

Olive looked at him and snorted, “I won’t tell you!”

Elvis chuckled then handed her the knife, “Princess, let’s cut the cake.”

Olive took the knife and cut out the cake. However, she soon discovered that there was something hidden in the cake that she had cut.

She sliced the cake and saw that there was a diamond ring in it.

The diamond was dazzled and shinning.

Olive turned to look at the man beside her. Her lashes shivered, she questioned slowly.

“Mr. Augustine, you got this for me?”

“Do you like it?” Elvis replied, his eyes staring interestedly at her.

Olive raised her chin and said arrogantly, “Mr. Augustine, just go ahead and confess your love to me.”

“You’re bold, aren’t you?” Elvis snatched the ring from her hands. He took out a handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped it. Once he was done, he slide the ring into her middle finger. And then sealed her lips with a kiss.

Olive was dizzy from the kiss. His kiss was so passionate that it only didn’t take her breathe away, but it was as though he wanted eating her up.

Olive turned her head to avoid him. Her fingers picked up a piece of cake and wiped it on his left cheek.

“Mr. Augustine, you’re too bad!”

The kiss was abrupted. Elvis stared at her lips which had reddened from the kiss. It was even more tempting than dessert.

Elvis clasped her shoulder and pressed his cheek to her face.

“Lick it off, or I’ll have you here.”

What?

Olive’s heart suddenly pounded heavily. She was so frightened that she quickly stuck out her tongue and licked the cake off his face.

Elvis smiled satisfactorily. Olive raised her right foot and kissed him.

“Mr. Augustine, is today your birthday or mine?”