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.

Dave urged me

bell interrupted the thought of Alan. He took a

she saw the door opened by itself

are you waiting there? Do I have to invite you in?" The cold-hearted

not dared to bother him to inviter her in. Alan had already hid the

Hoyle, this is the document

paved by shinning marble. The space 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

a play incisively

had a look quickly then said lightly," There are materials prepared in the kitchen, Miss Steele, call me in the

that he was just

owed me a meal, didn't you. I understand that you are short of money.

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

to be humble when I'm trapped in an inferior situation. He is my boss and paying me anyway." Olive thought.

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 that Miss Steele can't cook.

gave a humph. She knew that was a trap

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

Chinese style and the other side was western style. There were two dinning room, a big

Living alone in such a huge house

all in readiness. There was even an apron

her sleeves and started

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