The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

In desperation, she didn’t care anything. She closed her teeth and bit into his invading tongue.

Alan put his hand over his mouth in pain. He looked at her in disbelief, "you..."

What a sharp-toothed woman, she dared to bite him.

"Alan, what do you want? Just because you're the boss doesn't mean you can do whatever you want." Olive freaked out. She wanted to slap him in the face, but she didn't dare.

"I don't want anything. I just want you to give me an answer, an answer about five years ago. Why did you leave me? Why are you avoiding me?" His eyes were fixed upon hers. It said that eyes were the Windows of the soul, and that the eyes were the last thing to lie.

Olive averted her eyes from him because she felt guilty, "Alan, you're drunk."

She did not know how to answer him except to deceive him with such an excuse. The truth was in front of him, but she could not tell him.

She was past the age of adventure, and all she wanted was to live safely with her family for the rest of her life.

a excellent man.

"Why don't you dare look at me? He forced her to look

phone rang with a blue glow. It was so late that no one could call her

way out. She took advantage of his distraction and pushed him away, clutching the towel in her arms as she hurried toward the

and he bounded her hands

glanced at the Caller ID. That man, Ivy, really seemed to haunt her. Alan had heard everything she had said into the telephone when she had just entered the room. Alan was standing on the balcony at that moment. Ivy has

chasing you from Luo city to Sanya." He mocked her coldly, and jealousy ran rampant in his

was jealous that she could follow this man without hesitation. He was also jealous that she and this man could laugh and play in the street as well as in the crowd without hesitation. However, she was

have time for you. Get up." Her phone was within reach, but he clutched her wrists so tightly that she was out of reach of her cell phone.

thought she might be asleep, so

When the room fell silent, Alan said suddenly, "Olive, you are my woman."

drunk sex was just an excuse for men. He did drink a lot tonight, but

reason. He was afraid

the brink of collapse. Whether she wanted it or not, at

out in a cold sweat, and she wanted to cry, "Alan, you said you wouldn't force me if

regret it." He said these words as if he had condemned her to