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.

especially for such a excellent man. Even

dare look at me? He forced

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

advantage of his distraction and pushed him away, clutching the towel in

on the bed. His heavy body immediately pressed on her, and he bounded her hands and feet. The cell phone, just above her head, was ringing merrily, but the sound

just entered the room. Alan was standing on the balcony at that moment. Ivy has been

"It seems that there are many people who like you. There's a man chasing you from Luo city to Sanya." He

was sluggish that she had not noticed it, but it still made him jealous of them. Alan 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 always cold and distant to him, and her voice sounded so distant and

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

smiled gently. He thought she might be

said suddenly, "Olive, you are my

just an excuse for men. He did drink a lot tonight, but he was awake, and because of that, he

reason. He was afraid

always on the brink of collapse. Whether she wanted it or not, at this moment, he just wanted to have this woman so hard and he wanted her

cold sweat, and she wanted to cry, "Alan, you said you

these words as if he had