The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive sneered. “Mr. Hoyle, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not your ‘girl’. This body, if you want it, take it. There is no need to find too many grand reasons for yourself. This makes me feel that you are hypocritical. Hurry up, don't talk so much nonsense."

Her impatient tone concealed her panic. What caused him to see the clue. Her parents even did not know the secret years.

Alan's eyes grew deeper and more unfathomable. "You can tell me stop it."

"Stop it? Can I escape ? I can escape but I can’t hide, right? I've seen a lot of men like you, they have a desire to conquer their favorite prey. Once they get , the girls will be discarded like rags. It is Men's bad nature.” Olive scoffed at him and raised her lips ironically.

Alan was not annoyed, but smiled. If he persisted in something, how could he let it go easily? Girl, if it was really you, how can I let you go?

You just continued to be stubborn.

His deep laughter filled the crowded tent, which made Olive feel even more enigmatic,she had no ideas in her heart.

It has to be admitted that his flirting skill was frightening. Every movement and every breath made her tremble and lost her ability to resist.

family, in Chloe's words, her daily life was as light as

the bar without scruple, and she also thought marrying another man who is not disgusting when she was

her to the bar on her birthday to find her a gigolo, saying that she wanted to break her rules and end her ascetic life. Chloe finally came to the conclusion that she was a deep mountain nun who had quit the seven passions and six

if she had

she was shy. Were there no other men for her these years?

was a

not a traditional man, after five years, she would have her life, would make boyfriends or even cohabitation, he could ignore. As long as he found her, he could forgive the past. However,

delighted him physically and mentally.

comfortable ?" He conducted her.

not see his expression, but she could clearly feel his eyes. She felt her face burning, her hands were pressed on the top of her head by his one palm, and the sweat in her

your body will

control of her mind and faithfully

it

"Why there is a scar here?" His finger pressed on her stomach, and his voice was puzzled and confused.

scar when Annie was born, it faded gradually with the time, but it did