The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 35: A Picky Man

She called Alan," Mr. Hoyle, I'm already here but the security doesn’t allow me to get in."

"Dave will deal with that." Alan just left the half words and hung up the phone. In front of his face, there was a thin paper of information of Ivy sent by Dave just now.

Ivy, male, born in Jiang city, 25 years old, boss of waittingbar, family background unknown.

Waitingbar, founded five years ago.

Such a simple information that like someone erased the trace of the man on purpose. Nobody could spy on him. It was only known that he knew Olive five years ago.

Was it really a coincidence?

Olive waited at the gate for a few minutes. Dave drove the car, when he was passing through the gate, he told something to the security then he got of the car and walked to her.

"Miss Steele, please take this card. It is the gate pass of here for you in the future."

"In the future?" Olive was confused and she took the card.

Dave saw her reaction and felt she was funny," Here is not some dragon den, is it?"

Olive laugh embarrassedly. She could not say that she did not want to come here.

me gently. There was an undetectable profound

The sound of bell interrupted the thought of Alan. He

she saw the door opened by itself gradually but there was nobody behind it.

you waiting there? Do I have to invite you in?" The

Olive showed her white eyes. Why his tone always been like this? She was not dared to bother him to inviter her in. Alan had already

this is the document you asked."

The space was quite big and there was not a

white were the most original colors. They were giving a play incisively and vividly here just like the

had a look quickly then said lightly," There are materials prepared in the kitchen, Miss Steele, call me in the study on the third floor after you finish cooking the lunch."

surprisingly. She saw that he was just going to raise up," I’m not your maid

after my private life, too. Besides, Miss Steele owed me a meal, didn't you. I understand

what you want of course." But she could only sigh when

be humble when I'm trapped in an inferior situation.

pause, he said," But it's normal. There are a lot of women who can't cook since they are afraid of the oil and

can't cook?" Olive gave a humph. She knew that was a trap clearly but she still swallowed the

left, go straight then turn right. I'd like two dishes with meat, one dish with vegetable and a soup." Alan told Olive the way and ordered

of the side of the kitchen was Chinese style and the other side was western style. There were two dinning room,

huge house was such a

Cookers and seasonings were all in

Olive rolled up her sleeves and started

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