A contented smile spread on his Elvis's face as he listened to the frustrated voice of Dustin, he was not done with him yet. Soon, the call was disconnected. "What is our next step sir?"Ms. Precious asked. "I will tell you that later," He replied with a narrow gaze, "Lets leave here," He got into the car and Ms. Precious did likewise, then they drove off. They stopped at a boutique where Elvis was to change his clothes before visiting his parents as planned. Elvis got down from the car without Ms. Precious who was in a call. He then approached the boutique, but was stopped by the security man outside the boutique. "Excuse me sir," Elvis stopped and turned to the man. "Beggars are not allowed inside here," he said in a hoarse voice. Elvis raised a brow, "Did I say I was coming to beg? Or do I look like a beggar." "Apparently, you do" Elvis couldn't dictate if he was being mocked, so he moved a bit closer to the man."I'm not a beggar," Elvis said and gave him a cold stare, but t
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