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.

you." Dave urged me gently. There was an undetectable profound meaning in his eyes.

thought of Alan. He took a controller beside him and pressed a button.

door opened by itself

Do I have to invite you in?"

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

the

was not a lot of furniture in

were giving a play incisively and vividly here just like the

materials prepared in the kitchen, Miss Steele, call me in the study on the third floor

was just going to raise up,"

Steele owed me a meal,

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

I'm trapped in an inferior situation. He is my boss and

Olive did not move at all," 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 and smoke that may hurt their skin. It's not a shame

cook?" Olive gave a humph. She knew that was a trap clearly

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 her.“

the kitchen was Chinese style and the other side was western style. There were two dinning room, a big one and a small one. The area

such a huge house was such a waste.

and seasonings were all in readiness. There was even an apron with

up her sleeves and

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