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.

Mr. Hoyle is waiting for you." Dave urged me gently. There was an undetectable profound meaning

of bell interrupted the thought of Alan. He

opened

Do I have to invite you in?" The cold-hearted voice

always been like this? She was not dared to bother him to inviter her in. Alan had already hid the document of Ivy when Olive walked

Hoyle, this is the document you

The space was quite big and there was not a lot of furniture in it

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

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

that he was

you are my assistant. Except being on duty for 24 hours a day and come as I call, there are some duties of looking after my private life, too. Besides, Miss Steele owed me a meal, didn't

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

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

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

"Who 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

dishes with meat, one dish with vegetable and a

western style. There were two dinning room, a big

house

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

up her sleeves

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