The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

When Alan saw her hesitation, he kept asking, "Why?"

"Because I hate having an employer who is addicted to harassing me and lets me go to the wolf's nest in the name of promotion," he said.

"You can be my woman. I will give you gold or sliver nest. I can meet all your requirements, wealth, social status and freedom, and all my resources. But you can not betray me, or leave me." He also used his unique calmness, which seemed to control everything, to tempt slowly.

What a tempting condition. Olive just felt a little sad. When did he become that? Or did she understand him?”

"Mr, Hoyle, don't forget that you are a man with a fiancee. I am not interested in becoming your lover. Being a junior is to be poked in the back. You have the capital to make women infatuate. But my mother told me from an early age that east or west, home is the best. As a mistress in a love nest, has never come to a good end. I don't want to be so disgraced.”

Her answer did not make him feel too much unexpected. If she was too easy to be seduced by material things, he had bad taste.

He was even grateful for her refusal, at least he could comfort himself that she was not such a superficial woman.

People were really contradictory. Their thoughts couldn't stand to think carefully.

bluntly, he was afraid to face that Olive was not the one

even doubted the existence of the girl who had been chattering in his ears. Or it was a wrong

like a bright light, cutting through

doesn't matter. I won't force you. You can think about it again. I'm waiting for you changing your

sincerely. Olive was a little dumb. She shook her head in silence, and laughed, "Mr. Hoyle, this is the end of the joke.

of people were present. All in all, people, in the political and business circles, under a certain name, were acting in an unspoken way with each other. But she never thought she would meet Ivy here.

music was soft. Only when you entered the banquet hall, you would know that it was the engagement banquet of the host’s son.

her to others, so she was willing to be quiet. She just took his arm cleverly, kept a decent smile,

respect, while they looked at her with some vague

answered before he replayed, "Assistant

Alan frowned slightly because she intended to disentangle him. She pretended to ignore his feelings.

as he was when she first met him. Even if he wanted to keep a low profile, he could not resist the attention of the audience. But she was no

an invisible pig-killing knife to make she become different.

"Are you tired?" Alan seemed to be considerate to ask during

am fine." Olive

first, and I'll have to meet