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

so on, she would never let them appear on the table. But the woman in front of him, with

he was familiar with the taste of this dish. He had a long-lost feeling.

food like you. You're the first one. What's wrong with celery? It's not poison. It makes you show an expression to

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

Olive shrugged her shoulders. "At present, I

The conversation between the two people fell into silence. It seemed that they could not find

free in front of him, but now she always had to be careful

her feel very uncomfortable and nervous. The food was put

the bowl and chopsticks in a hurry. Regardless of his eyes, she

sat down on the sofa, took the remote control and changed it. She didn't find what she wanted to watch. She was

stay with him, and she was

she stood up in

washed it." Alan is a light way.

she saw the residual moisture on his hands.

can I help you, Mr. Hoyle." Facing with his compelling momentum, Olive always

different from what she remembered. He became unfathomable, and he no longer showed his joys and sorrows

on in his mind. It was dangerous for her to guess. She was afraid that she would fall in love with him again before she could guess what was going