The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

He then went downstairs. Olive had already unfastened her apron and put it to its original place. "Mr. Hoyle, if there is nothing else, I'll go back to work first."

"Your workplace is not just in the office. Besides, assistant Steele invite me to dinner, but you intent to leave first. Is there a lack of sincerity?”

Olive went to pick up a pair of bowls and chopsticks and said in her heart that I would not have promised you any meal if I was afraid Annie would disclose the secret.

But she could never tell him like this words. When the rice was served, she buried herself in eating the rice. She dared not look into his eyes. She was afraid she could not control herself to ask if he remembered her.

Alan frowned and picked up a celery, "Assistant Steele..."

Olive looked up slightly, looking at his expression. He was still the same as five years ago, with the tangled appearance, smelling the celery. Her depressing mood suddenly improved.

She did it on purpose.

She didn't know why she did it. She just wanted to play tricks on him or to hide her knowledge of his preferences.

"The taste of dishes dose not suit you?" Olive asked innocently.

you that I don’t like celery and coriander, and broccoli." Alan threw the celery on the table. His emotionless face hid

she would teach him that the good children were not to be picky about food and so on, she would

But he was familiar with the taste of

smiled, " Mr. Hoyle, I've only seen children were particular about food. I nerve saw adults were picky about food like you. You're the first one. What's wrong with celery? It's not poison. It makes you show an expression to go to the

didn't take it seriously. "You don't have anything you don't like to eat?"

Olive shrugged her shoulders. "At present, I haven't found it yet."

into silence. It seemed that they could not find a

made her depressed. She used to be free in front of him, but now she always had to be careful and think before

very uncomfortable and nervous. The food was

bowl and chopsticks

The TV in the living room was on. She sat down on the sofa, took the remote control and changed it. She didn't find what she wanted

she was

she stood up in a hurry. "I'll wash the dishes."

already washed it." Alan is a

residual moisture on his

with his compelling momentum,

took a long time for her to know that this man was quite different from what she remembered. He became unfathomable, and he no longer showed his joys and sorrows

guess. She was afraid that she would fall in love with him again before she could guess what was going on in his