Chapter 82

Olive looked at the twenty uniform bodyguards outside, staring at Ezra Greene, the dog man, all day. She was in a good mood. Especially the bald headed bodyguard who looked fierce. Every time Ezra Greene appeared in the sight of the bald bodyguard, he would give Ezra Greene a fierce and fierce look. It seems to be a warning to Ezra Greene to be quiet. Ezra Greene was stared at, not daring to say anything, as cowardly as a grandson. Sure enough, the wicked have their own way. Olive is in a good mood. She tapped on Clara Doyle's desk. "Clara, you are really awesome. You can meet a domineering president even if you walk around. Do you think his twenty bodyguards are majestic? They are standing there today to protect you. Your treatment is too Well, I don’t even dare to write the plot of a novel like this.” Clara Doyle also failed to recover from yesterday's enc