The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive called home at first and asked her mother to pack up some spring and summer clothes for her. Then she came to his designated room.

She always felt that the bedroom was a private place, not a place where outsiders could go in and out freely. But he was so confident to let she touch his things. Has he always been used to it and let the assistant take care of his life?

She opening the wardrobe, there were not many clothes inside. But every clothes was made by hand. The cuffs of shirts were set with delicate gold buttons, engraved with two letters OA, which could be seen faintly.

She has a upset look. It must be the acronym of Ophelia and Alan. Olive couldn't help laughing bitterly. Only she was a fool. She remembered him in her heart for five years. He had already been with a beautiful woman and forgotten her existence.

She stuffed his clothes into the suitcase and, as she was about to close the closet door, her eyelids jumped fiercely. On the right-most hanger, there was a familiar shirt.

The shirt, ironed stiffly and without any wrinkles. Comparing to those of the finely crafted clothes in the superior material, it was so cheap that it could not reach the stage. It hang quietly in the corner, like Cinderella who huddled in the corner at a court ball.

Olive's fingers, touched it trembly.

When it sold at a discount in the mall, she bought this checked shirt for less than 100 dollar and gave it to him as a birthday gift. It was unexpected that he still kept it.

"You seem to be particularly interested in that shirt." Alan, like a ghost, quietly appeared behind her. He looked at her in an inquiry.

Olive's body was slightly stiff, but she soon regained her composure, pulled her lips and turned around with a faint smile. "Seeing an ordinary shirt among a pile of valuable clothes, I am just a little surprised. Mr. Hoyle always seem to cherish it."

my life." Alan looked at her quietly. Her face always covered a mist that could not be distinguished between true and false. When facing him, her tone was so relaxed and natural that

she had been preoccupied with the shirt for a long time. Now, she apologized lightly, "I'm sorry. I touched your thing

put the dress in his suitcase and

Olive's heart

you suddenly have to go on

arrangement. I just received the news, mom. I may be going for several days. During this period, Annie

of her. When you get there, remember to call back to

her mother in her arms and refused to let her go downstairs because of the

soon as he got on the plane. It seemed that he had

cabin. They sat in twos and threes, some sleeping and some talking in a low

aside by him as if she had only come to accompany

The beautiful stewardess came round enthusiastically for several times. He only needed a cup of coffee. His voice was cool, and he said he didn't like being disturbed. The stewardess's beauty plan failed and left disappointedly. She dared not suffer

and looked at the scene with a little amusement. Then she looked at his busy appearance and he occasionally

love everywhere with his evil and charming face.

the table in front of him until it was cold

read it in her

vanity? Knowing that the shirt which she bought was carefully preserved by him, the joy quietly spread in the heart, like so years of concern having a landing point, like sugar melting in the

plane seemed to encounter a small airflow, slightly bouncing several times. Several pages of information fell on the ground. Olive helped him pick up and pass it to