Giving Birth to the President
The Part 112
After Olivia finished saying that, Arnold's voice came from outside the door. "Second young master, can you stay away for a moment?"
Second young master?
Could it…
"Why can't I use the toilet now?"
As expected, Alio and Olivia heard Lucas' arrogant voice coming from outside.
"Sir President is now in the toilet, please second young master go to the other toilet." Arnold tried to drive Lucas away.
"What if I insist on using this toilet?" Lucas is a bit challenging.
"Sir President .. There's someone else out there." Olivia warns in a quiet voice, she is afraid Lucas will go into this toilet.
If Lucas sees this embarrassing situation, Olivia would rather die.
"If the guy knows we're doing this in here, guess .. does that guy still want you?" Alio bet and raised her head from Olivia's neck expressionlessly.
After this kiss, Olivia's skin turned pink like cherry blossoms blooming in spring.
Olivia groaned while clutching her own collar and angrily covered her chest from Alio's eyes.
At the same time, Olivia glared at Alio.
The man I hate so much!
"Second young master, you better go to the toilet next door, Mr. President doesn't like to be bullied." Arnold persuaded Lucas patiently outside.
While this second young master, who had just returned from abroad, showed no fear to anyone.
However, Lucas knew that he could not upset Mr. President and was upset, although he was still disappointed by his brother's failure in the election.
The loser still lost, Lucas could not fight Alio Wilson in public.
Lucas glanced at the closed toilet door and finally walked towards the other toilet.
But…
...—oOo—...
Actually, Alio didn't want to take Olivia into the men's room.
Alio only wants to teach Olivia a lesson, even though she has already missed out on doing so.
After all, this time and place was not appropriate for Alio to do this.
"Olivia, remember this, this is harassment!" Alio suddenly stopped and moved away from Olivia's body.
The man's cold eyes were still unfathomable.
Alio cleaned himself up casually, after a while, he returned to being a dignified and elegant President.
Compared to Alio, Olivia was very messy and messy. Under her dress, her legs were too weak to stand upright.
Olivia tried very hard to raise herself with her hands on the table, even her fingers almost drowned there.
"Other times, you'll bear the risk if you dare to make me angry again!" Alio looked at Olivia meaningfully, then pulled the door and walked out with heavy steps.
The door closed and the man finally left, Olivia could not help herself anymore, her weak body slowly slumped to the floor.
Olivia could only feel that something cold was wrapping around her and freezing her heart. Then, involuntarily tears of complaint came out wetting his eyes and his chest became extremely tight.
What did I do wrong? How could I provoke Alio and make the man so angry?
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