Sammy was giggling when they got to the store. He was all smiles and would not stop jumping from one store to another, searching for only what he knew.Elvis was just following him behind like a lost puppy, searching for his mum with Sammy being the only hope to help him."Hey Elvis, let's go to that store, I think I will see the phone I'm looking for there." Sammy jiggled again, and in a twinkle of an eye, before Elvis could say anything, he had skipped away again.Elvis roughed his hair in ultimate frustration with a shout, "Ah! I think that does it!"Elvis moved into the store where Sammy entered, and he searched for Sammy before seeing him staring at something he was holding. He wanted to scold Sammy, but Sammy turned to him, grinning from ear to ear with his hands holding two packs of Samsung Galaxy S 25 Ultra. "See, I found them.""Found them?" Elvis looked clueless, "Were they lost before?""No," Sammy laughed, "I was searching for two of these so that you could have a matching

NOT A FOOL.Elvis was the one who was slapped, and was going all mad and crazy. Camila was the one who burst into tears. She had always known herself to be beautiful and perfect, and because of that, all the guys trembled at her feet, but Elvis just compared her beauty to rags.Elvis sighed as his gaze on Edward eased, and he took a step backward. The impact of the slap on his cheek lingered, but he didn't raise his fingers to the cheek to ease the pain. Rather, he let it sting and raised his face to stare at Edward."I don't think I always tolerate anyone who slaps me, and I will employ you not to do that again. I don't like it.""What? Did you just say that to me? What if I slap you again?"Elvis shrugged, "Nothing will happen, but I won't forgive you for it.""Oh, really?!" Edward raised his hand and slapped Elvis again.Nobody tried to stop him from doing it. Everyone could see that Elvis was getting out of hand, and they knew he deserved it.But that was not what Elvis was seeing

WILLING MOORE."Let me go!" Elvis yelled at the guards who were carrying him, and they gently dropped him on a seat inside the bus before shutting the door and the driver, who was also a guard, drove them away from there."We're sorry about that, young master." The guards apologized. "Master said we should do it, so that no one would suspect anything."Elvis's frown did not ease. He angrily arranged his rough hoodie and tucked his shirt back into his trousers, then relaxed on the seat, keeping his eyes cold and jaw clenched.He decided to remain quiet til he saw Bernard Klein. That would be when he would bust out everything in his mind.The bus drove to a five-star restaurant that was only for the wealthiest, and the driver packed before it.The door was opened, and the guards stepped out to create a space for Elvis to do likewise. He did step out as well, standing face to face with a tall building built completely from glass.The inside of the building couldn't be seen from the outsi