The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Alan waved his hand and let the waiter leave then closed the door and went to her side. "What’s wrong? Don't you like it?"

Olive sighed and looked up at him. "Mr Hoyle, can I give you a suggestion?"

Her alienated address displeased him slightly, but still softened his voice. "Just tell me."

"If Mr Hoyle have too much money why don’t you denote to people who need them? For example, there are many children in the West who are too poor to go to school. And I happened to have a friend who teaches in Guizhou the poor area. The rate of children dropping out of school is very high. The children who study there have nothing to eat. They don’t have suitable classrooms. The money you spent on one clothes could buy everyone one cotton-padded clothes to spend the cold winter.

Alan's eyes glanced around her and suddenly turned around and walked out of the room.

Olive didn’t know what he was going to do. She thought maybe she had made him unhappy. He really had no love for the poor people.

But after a moment, Alan returned and handed her a signed blank check. "How much do you want? Fill it in by yourself and you can cash it at any time."

"Um..."Olive spoke because she misunderstood him. "Are you not afraid that I keep it myself?"

The check is given to you. You have the right to use freely." Alan was indifferent, as if what he gave her wasn’t money, but a piece of ordinary

I'll put a number on it that

or you have nothing. You can make a living by your hands when

She returned the cheque to him. "Well, I'll just say it casually. You took it

not receive, "What I sent out has never been retrieved. What's more, none of

his feelings, had to repay all

that if I refused to go to bed with him, he would dismiss me and make

and he felt painful in heart, "Did you go with him?"

but there was a

burst into laughter. He laughed and suddenly raised her chin and stared at her eyes tightly, which could not be avoided. "Why didn't you kick

he had shooting herself in the foot. She had to be careful whenever she was with him. Or she would hurt herself.

She quickly stabilized her mind. "In that desolate island, I could kick you one foot, but I couldn't do it again. Even if I could kicked you again but I had no one to save me. Women are still weaker than men. I was the weaker. All the struggle was just a waste of effort. That’s my live!”

"Do you hate me?" His fingers touched her face. Her skin was delicate and smooth, which made

"Do I dare? You are the man gives me salary.” Olive

patted her face. "So you like me."