The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive curled her lips, wanting to detour. However, that man moved the newspaper away and sat straightly. He passed a bottle of wine with confusing as well as beautiful eyes, “Hey, stay with me, I am lovelorn.”

Olive looked around and found herself was closest to the bench while others were over ten meters away.

The world never was short of lovelorn people.

Somehow, she took the bottle in his hand, “Cheers for the lovelorn.”

She newly broke up with someone.

“Hey, aren’t all women realistic and merciless? She always said she loved me when I worn designer clothes, drove famous cars and used credit cards, which pleased me a lot. However she changed when I had nothing. Why did she betray me and leave me? Why couldn’t she wait me to raise up again? How can women be so bad, so merciless?”

Olive looked at him sympathetically. He looked handsome and was as young as her. There was tears in his eyes that he endured not to fall them off.

Men seldom cried. He might truly fell in love with someone who had no luck to own him.

She drank a few sips, and wiped her mouth by the back of hand, “Not really. Some women are just so stupid. Even they know they can’t fall in love, they love men anyway without strings. They are afraid to be the burden thus they choose to leave and miss men after departure.”

startled a moment and become silent, “Are you talking about

woman who left you isn’t suitable for you. But one day, you will meet your true

his head as if he was

wine, Olive patted him on the shoulder, “ It is gonna be OK. Thanks for

farewells meant people never met again while some

soon after when Chloe took her to a newly opened bar for entertainment. He was the boss of that bar. Hence, they

it now, Olive couldn’t help but sighed that destiny was so wonderful.

the street and said, “You are right. Time is the best medicine for pain. Chloe will get through it with such a friend like you.”

soon as Olive turned around, her eyes couldn’t open under

the car sped by, the water was splashed to her beige pants which was full of mud

is that? Doesn’t he fear to meet ghosts at midnight with such driving speed?”

the

found her at waiting bar and followed her to the community somehow. Then he saw a man and Olive walk intimately, talk with

Apparently, from his view, they were so

Olive a lot. When she bought something across the street, he accompanied her, sent her

this made Alan

they fall

Olive Steele, were you the one I was looking for? Why did you make me feel so different?