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

interrupted the thought of Alan. He took a

was a little stupefied since she saw the door opened by itself gradually but there was nobody

Do I have to invite

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

marble. The space was quite big and there was not a lot of furniture in it but they

colors. They were giving a play incisively and vividly here

in the kitchen, Miss Steele, call me in the study on the third floor after you

and surprisingly. She saw that he was just

private life, too. Besides, Miss 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

of course." But she could only sigh when she saw her

" I have to be humble when I'm trapped in an inferior situation. He is my boss

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 that Miss Steele can't cook. I can

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

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

side of 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

huge house was such a waste.

There were plenty kinds of materials in the refrigerator. Cookers and seasonings were all in readiness. There was even an apron with flower printed on it.

Olive rolled up her sleeves and started cooking

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