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.

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

that he didn't like to eat these things. Although she would teach him that the good children were not to be picky about food and so on, she would never let them appear on the table. But the woman in front of him, with a face

familiar with the taste of this dish. He had

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

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

shrugged her shoulders. "At present, I haven't

two people fell into silence. It seemed that they could not find a topic

be free in front of

feeling made her feel very uncomfortable and nervous. The food was put into her

and chopsticks in a hurry. Regardless of his eyes, she got up and walked out of the restaurant.

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 to watch. She was totally

dangerous to stay with him, and she was afraid

When Alan came over, she stood up in a hurry. "I'll wash the dishes."

Alan is a

enough, she saw the residual moisture on his

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

remembered. He became unfathomable, and he no longer showed his joys and sorrows on his face, always looking

out what he was thinking on in his mind. It was dangerous for her to guess. She was afraid that she would fall in love with him