The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

"Don't forget to treat me for a meal." Alan reminded her behind her.

Olive turned around and walked back a few steps closer to him. "Mr. Hoyle, it is said that you and your fiancee Miss Meyer, will soon get married. If someone said accidentally that you have an ambiguity with the female clerk, you are not afraid of her sadness, but I am afraid she will cut me with a knife."

She stared at him without fear, half laughing. Her heart ached badly, but she still wore a light and even slightly ironic look on the surface.

It was she who had been unable to let go.

Alan gave her a slanting eyebrow. "I helped you. Shouldn't I ask you to treat me to a dinner?"

That reason was so magnificent and reasonable, but there was no such a person to ask for thanks. His face was really so thick unlike ordinary people.

Why hadn't she noticed it before?

Just about to speak, the voice of the Chloe suddenly came, a little jokingly, "Olive, who is this handsome man? Do not you introduce him?"

Chloe smiled and could not hide the ambiguous light in her eyes. She just looked at Alan curiously and quickly made marks on his appearance. He was really good-looking. She thought Lynn and Ivy were handsome enough. Unexpectedly, there was even better looking men standing there. Even if he was still motionless, he was a bright scene. It was hard not to get noticed. What's more, he drove a Maserati.

When Olive's eyes fell on Annie who was held by Chloe, her face changed slightly, and she felt not good in her heart.

not afraid of strangers. She went to Alan and looked up. "Uncle, you look really good."

child was bewildered by

afraid that he maybe find something. Sweating in her hands, she dared not act rashly.

But please

of her dress.

also looked inquiringly.

to calm herself. "He

name? That was the first time he heard about it. Whose child was her? Her?

similar to hers. Just he trying to confirm it, the little fellow turned her head at the woman next to her. "Mammy Chloe, what's

quietly looked down at Olive.

she didn’t see. At this moment, she slightly loosened. It was better to

not like to see this. He would not like to see

as that girl, but was

finger and shook it twice. "Uncle, can I ask you something?"

much. He thought children were noisy without end. But the lovely girl in front of him was clearly just

Olive from working overtime all night and going home late? Grandpa said that everything the

tell my uncle what your name is

I'm Annie, a little beauty. I'm four years old. Children and teachers all know me in the kindergarten. They all praise me for being beautiful, but I still think