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.

put it bluntly, he was afraid to face that

of the girl who had been chattering in his ears. Or it was a

she appeared, like a bright light, cutting through the fog layers in front of him.

Alan was silent for a while and said softly, "It doesn't matter. I won't force you. You can think about it again. I'm

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

in all, people, in the political and business

and graceful and the music was soft. Only when you entered the banquet hall, you would

was willing to be quiet. She just took his arm cleverly, kept a decent smile, and made a qualified foil. She met the host with congratulations, and then turned around with him between people who wore sincere or hypocritical

social circle now. Everyone who saw him showed some respect, while they looked at her with some vague color. Occasionally.

Olive always answered before he replayed, "Assistant only."

to disentangle him.

to keep a low profile, he could not resist the attention of the audience. But she was no longer the young and naive woman

an invisible pig-killing knife to

considerate to ask during the spare time.

"I am fine." Olive

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