When Love Becomes 760
Posted on May 16, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Chapter 740: Marvin Returns

Tonight, Elvis, handsome and noble in his thin black wool coat, stood quietly under a dim yellow streetlight, holding a black umbrella. His narrow, deep eyes fell upon Olive and Alpha. He had come, but what had he just said?

Olive shuddered, then called out obediently, โ€œMr. Augustine.โ€

Elvis strode over, his strong arms encircling her slender waist. He pulled her close, saying, โ€œAm I still your Mr. Augustine? You seem to have found another.โ€ Olive realized his jealousy.

Alpha, looking at Elvis indifferently, called out, โ€œMr. Augustine,โ€ then turned and left in his luxurious car. Elvis, sensing disdain and malice in his fatherโ€™s tone, was even more displeased.

โ€œMr. Augustine, what do you mean? Please explain clearly,โ€ he said, starting to chase after him.

Olive quickly grabbed Elvis. โ€œMr. Augustine, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Thatโ€™s your father!โ€

Elvis looked at Oliveโ€™s beautiful faceโ€”more beautiful than he remembered from a few days agoโ€”and felt a sudden sense of unease. โ€œOlive,โ€ his voice low and laced with displeasure, โ€œAre you protecting him now? Are you protecting me, or him?โ€

โ€œIโ€™ll always protect you,โ€ Olive reassured, patting his stiff back.

Elvis snorted. โ€œThen why didnโ€™t you come to see me right away?โ€ He gently cupped her face. โ€œOlive, didnโ€™t you miss me these past few days?โ€ His grip left a red mark on her delicate skin. Why did he seem like a spoiled child?

โ€œMr. Augustine, I missed you very much,โ€ Olive said, rushing into his embrace.

He held her tightly, her small hands around his waist, her head buried in his chest. โ€œMr. Augustine, Iโ€™ve been thinking about you all night; I couldnโ€™t sleep. Did you miss me?โ€

His dissatisfaction and jealousy vanished instantly. He couldnโ€™t stand Oliveโ€™s coquettishness the least. He lowered his head, his lips brushing her hair, kissing her hard. His hoarse voice murmured, โ€œMe too. Thinking about you all nightโ€ฆmade my whole body hard. If you donโ€™t believe meโ€ฆfeel it.โ€

Olive quickly covered his mouth. No nonsense, especially on the street.

Elvis saw the shyness in her clear eyes. He wrapped his arms around her waist. โ€œLetโ€™s go home.โ€

โ€œWhich home?โ€

โ€œYou decideโ€”will I sleep with you tonight, or you with me?โ€

Olive understood immediately. Breaking free, she ran. โ€œNo, I just got home. I want to be with the children tonight.โ€

Elvis chased after her, the pair laughing as they ran down the street.

Unseen, a silver Maybach slowly pulled up across the road. The rear window slid down, revealing a cold, handsome face. Marvin hadnโ€™t seen them in over three years. Tonight, he wore a white shirt, his face striking, his black eyes bright. He hadnโ€™t seen Elvis in years either. Now twenty-eight, in the prime of his maturity, he sat quietly in his car, watching Elvis and Olive. His gaze was particularly fixed on Olive, the woman he loved most.

From the driverโ€™s seat, Phil observed his young master. Heโ€™d left a medical summit for news of Olive. Looking at the affectionate couple, Phil didnโ€™t understand his masterโ€™s purpose.

โ€œYoung Master,โ€ Phil said, โ€œIf you want to see Miss Hart, why not say hello? Theyโ€™re already far away.โ€

Marvin slowly shook his head. He knew Olive loved Elvis deeply. Her three children were growing up. She was his sister-in-law.

Soon, Elvis and Olive disappeared. Marvin watched them go, murmuring, โ€œItโ€™s useless for me to go.โ€

Phil considered this. He knew Marvin was Lilyโ€™s support; with him, she wouldnโ€™t regret her actions. Ignoring her was best. โ€œYoung Master, I heard Mrs. Annabelle is back. Shall we visit her?โ€


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