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.

Hoyle is waiting for you." Dave urged me gently.

the thought of Alan. He

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

waiting there? Do I have to invite you in?" The cold-hearted voice of Alan came through.

to bother him to inviter her in. Alan had already hid the

is the document you asked."

was quite big and there was not a lot of furniture in it but they were all quality goods and she could not call up

original colors. They were giving a play

lightly," There are materials prepared in the kitchen, Miss Steele,

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

Steele owed me a meal, didn't you. I understand that you are short of money. Therefore, I asked them to prepare the material first and you only have to cook them. In my opinion, this is

her mind," You will get what you want of course." But she could only

inferior situation. He is my boss and paying me anyway." Olive thought.

Miss Steele, please don't tell me that you can't cook." After a pause, he said," But it's normal. There are a lot of women who can't cook since they are afraid of the oil

a trap clearly but she still swallowed the bait and huffed," Where is the

one dish with vegetable and a soup." Alan told

other side was western style. There were two dinning room, a big one and a small one. The area of those was even larger than

huge house was such a waste.

of materials in the refrigerator. Cookers and seasonings were all in readiness. There was even an

her sleeves and started cooking quickly.

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