CHAPTER 190 A PRANK AT MIDNIGHT

It was was quiet in the hall. Although it was warm, Olive still felt cold. She was hungry and sleepy. The man followed her and sat down beside her. He crossed his legs. It was a wild and uninhibited posture.

"What do you want?" Olive finally couldn't help but say. She was alert. Looking at him carefully, Olive found that the man seemed to have had a fight. His suit was wrinkled and two buttons were missing. His eyes were blue and bruised. However, all these did not affect his handsome. He did not have any embarrassing postures. He seemed to be dangerous and charming.

The man was not angry with her cold face, but said with a smile, "it seems that Miss Steele is not the only one who can sit here." NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Well, she must bear it. It was not her place. She can sit away from him! Olive got up and sat down on the sofa on the other side and glared at him fiercely. However, how did he know her surname was Steele.

The man felt funny and sighed, "you can't wait for Mr. Hoyle."

Alan became paranoid and this woman became foolish. On a cold night, she didn't know to have a room but stood at the door of the hotel. Fine, they won.

If it was not for him own to see, he really did not believe that there was a persistent long-term love in this world. Before that, love in his eyes was nothing. He can separate the couple by a house or a check. Maybe one hundred thousand million can't buy his or her so-called love, but love can be destroyed by 10 million or 20 million.

Of course, there won't be so many people in this world who were rich. In his eyes, love can be seduced into betrayal by money and material. In this world, there were no things that money can't do, just according to whether the money was enough or not.

Olive naturally did not know his thoughts. When she heard what he said, Olive was stunned for a moment and then said eagerly, "do you know where he is?"

"Follow me, and I'll tell you." This man raised up his peach blossom eye. The long legs fell to the ground. He got up.

Olive wanted to know about Alan. Even if this man was some strange, she still followed him. As soon as she walked into the elevator and the door was not closed, the man trapped her in the corner of the wall. Olive was shocked and watched the elevator close slowly. At this time, people were sleeping. It was impossible for anyone to come in again. She could not help saying loudly, "what are you going to do?"

"If you get something, you have to pay something. Don't you understand that, Miss Steele?" The man raised up her face with a smile. When he kidnapped her before, he didn't look at her carefully, especially the eyes which were always covered in the black cloth. Although the woman did not sleep all night, her eyes were still clear, watery, and charming. There was astonishment in her eyes but there was no fear. Olive glared at him.

"Do you know where Alan is?” Olive felt that her heart was hanging in the air like the elevator. The man was obviously hostile, but he knew that her surname was Steele and she was waiting for someone whose surname was Hoyle. There would not be too many coincidences in the world. This man must know something.

"Of course, and I dare say that only I know where he is now." The man chuckled.

"What do you want from me?"

"Well, I think Miss Steele is a smart person. I don't need to say it clearly." He was nervous for a day, and then he was thrown on the road by the man who just valued his girl friend. It was not too much to

tease his woman.

Olive grasped her clothes subconsciously,"Calm down."

What? He can't bully his friend's wife. He still had this morality. He has played with countless women. But if he dared to bully Olive, that guy would fight with him. Even if Alan can't kill him, he would make him disabled for life. He just saw that the woman was cold pitifully, and had a running nose. He wanted her to go to the room to warm, but he kept joking, "if you agree, I'll let him go."

The man looked at her changing face patiently and wondered how much she could sacrifice for that guy. However, at the moment when the elevator door opened, the woman kicked him at the vulnerable part. The pain was so great that his penis was almost over. He walked back two steps involuntarily. Olive pushed him out the elevator as hard as she could. At this moment, the door closed. He heard that, "You lie to me. I won't be fooled by you."

Olive pressed the down button quickly. It was the right time. Women were weaker than men. When a man was unprepared, it was the most effective and direct way to kick the man's most vulnerable place. She dealt with Master Geve just like this before.