Chapter 238

Chapter 238: Stay with me.

Derrick Domino had quitely nurtured Olive in the most delicate way.

Elvis pondered about Derrick Domino for a moment. He was not impressed by Derrick Domino. As a son from one of the four great families in Los Angeles, Derrick had a very low sense of existence, and was the most low-key. Elvis concluded that there was something mysterious about Derrick Domino.

Elvis felt that he had seriously neglected Derrick Domino and should have paid more attention to him since Derrick had played an important role in the incidents leading up to Olive’s resentment from the Hart family.

Elvis handed the bowl to Olive.

“I heard that you and Derrick grew up together. And that you both were childhood sweethearts.” “Yes, my mother likes Derrick Domino very much. Derrick is my mother’s closet student.” Olive replied as she collected the bowl from Elvis.

Your mum…” Elvis made to say, but had suddenly halted as a thought flashed through his mind. He realized that he had never asked about her mother, and she had not also mentioned about her.

Olive wanted to say something, but then Mrs. Kathy walked in and muttered with a smile, “Miss Olive, I heard that you want to eat noddles today. I just grinded some flour, and now I’ll make you a handmade noodles.” Mrs. Kathy offered happily.

“Aunt Kathy.” Olive quickly held Mrs. Kathy’s arm and blinked embarrassingly.

“No need, aunt. I’ve already bought some packaged noddles.” Olive rejected.

Mrs. Kathy frowned and insisted, “Those noddles are not delicious. Aunt will make a healthy and fresh one right now.”

Mrs. Kathy poured the freshly grounded flour into the bowl, and then she added milk, eggs and a small amount of water, and started to make a noddles for Olive.

Elvis glanced at Mrs. Kathy. If he wasn’t mistaken, Mrs. Kathy was just as skilled as a star chef, and she also deserved to be the kind of chef hired by wealthy families, “Wow, aunt Kathy, I haven’t seen you for so long. I must admit that your craftsmanship has greatly improved. “Olive praised in astonishment.

Mrs. Kathy was done preparing the noodles in no time and went on to prepare a saure for the duo. The aroma of the sauce was very delicious that one could drink the sauce alone.

“Miss Olive, I did nothing. You prepared all this yourself.”

Olive looked at what was left for her to do, and it to only boil the water for the noodles.

Did that equate her preparing the meal?” She pondered inwardly.

“Aunt Kathy.” Olive called out, her face expressing an immense i gratitude.

‘Miss Olive, don’t be so thankful okay? There’s a large garden outside, we cat your vegetables and usefulness?”

fruits all year round, If we don’t help you with chores like this, then what’s u Vegetables and Olive waved her hand in dismissal.

“No, no, that’s not what I meant.”

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“It’s fine, Miss Olive. I’ll leave you two.” Mrs. Kathy quickly excused herself.

However, Mrs. Kathy moved over to Elvis’s side and asked.

“Miss Olive, who is this?

Olive stared at Elvis and let out a smile.

“He’s my husband.”

Elvis lowered his head shyly and smiled lightly.

“Oh, so he’s your husband. Sir, Miss Olive, enjoy your meal. I’ll go ahead now.” Mrs. Kathy turned around and exited the room.

Elvis stretched out his arms and wrapped around Olive’s waist.

Olive had specifically requested for Mrs. Kathy and the rest of the neighbors to call her by her first name, Olive, but she still didn’t understand why they all chose to always call her ‘Miss Olive’.

Olive turned around and stretched out her white fingers and held Elvis on the chin and muttered, “Mr. Augustine, I have a lot of land here. I’m a rich woman. Mr. Augustine, why don’t you stay and be my personal assistant? I’ll take good care of you.”

Elvis lowered his eyes and pressed his clean, masculine breathe into her face.

“You want me to eat your food, so you can lure me to bed.”

Olive held back her shyness and looked at him provocatively.

“Nonsense! How can you suggest that I’m lusting about your body, when I’m actually aching for it.

There’s a huge difference, okay?”

Elvis chuckled and her kissed red lips fiercely.

Olive was startled by his action, so she let out a slight moan. She broke away from the kiss and quickly grabbed a strawberry fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

“Hey, this is my territory, and you have to do as I say!” Olive ordered.

Elvis chewed the strawberry and the sweet taste quickly spread across his mouth. He reached out to Olive’s beautiful face and pinched her right cheek.

They both ate the noddles together. The noddles and sauce that Mrs. Kathy made was extremely delicious and they took their time to devour it.

Once they were done eating, Olive stood up and said, “Mr. Augustine, go wash the dishes.”

Elvis parked up the dishes and stared at her.

“What will you be doing?

Olive found his question funny, so she let out a low laugh.

“I’ll go wash your clothes.” Olive replied and ran into the root.

Immediately Olive disappeared from Elvis’s sight, Mrs. Kathy walked in. She was holding a few new outfits in her hands. With her eyes glued to Elvis, she said respectfully, “Master, I’ve made some new outfits for you and Miss Olive.”

1157 The Sulosed by My sed by My Billsoning Disband Chapter 238: Stay with me Elvis looked at the high-quality fabric and the hand stitching on it. It was an embroidery work.

“Thank you. Please place them on the table.”

“Okay, sir.” Mrs. Kathy placed the clothes on the table.

Olive’s loud voice exclaimed from inside the room, “Aunt Sandra, why did you wash my clothes again?”

Mrs. Sandra was wiping the glass with a rag. She particularly loved cleaning and did it happily. When she heard Olive’s words, she muttered in self defense, “Miss Olive, I didn’t wash any of your underwear.”

Olive couldn’t help but shake her head. The lady’s were foud of doing this. They would prepare her food, wash her clothes, and literally leave nothing for her to do.

Aunt Sandra.” Olive called out from under her breathe as she lowered her head.

Miss Olive, are you angry? Do you think that your aunts are getting older and there are not cleaning properly? Mrs. Sandra asked soberly.

Olive knew that she couldn’t win against any of the old ladies, so she shook her head in defeat.

Elvis washed the dishes and walked into the room. Olive had finished washing their underwear. She stood on the balcony and hung them.

Elvis stood quietly as he watched Olive hang his underwear.