The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 92: What Do You Want from Me?

Mr. Geve immediately ordered the kitchen to cook more dishes. "If our service is not good, Mr. Hoyle and Miss Meyer please forgive us."

Alan laughed and said, "That’s alright."

"Oh..." Ophelia suddenly said. "Miss Steele, I want to hold a Christmas party at the Angel Holiday Hotel. Alan. Shall we let Miss Steele help us with it?"

Alan smiled faintly. "It’s all depends on you."

His voice is so gentle that Olive scolded herself inside, you see it, he is so good to this woman, you can give up.

"Thank you dear." Ophelia touched his arm with her cheek and looked at Olive just like declaring sovereignty to her. "Miss Steele, will it trouble you too much?"

Olive smiled. "No, it’s ok, but tomorrow is Christmas day. Miss Meyer has to tell me the size and grade of the party, the guest list, the menu, the drinks and other requirements as soon as possible."

Coming from Jiangcheng to Luo city to hold a party is really funny, but she can only hide her sneer in her heart and carefully deal with the problems that may come to her.

"Miss Steele is so nice. You can bring your boyfriend on that day."

"OK, thank you!" It's just her platitude. Olive just responded her casually. She understood her true meaning.

front of this woman, but where should she find a boyfriend?

the smell of the food. Sometimes she felt that there was a cold eye light staring at her. She felt like a thousand arrows were piercing through her body.

always see Ophelia graciously picking

such a good fiancee. She must be a good wife if you marry her in the

but said nothing.

but you don't have to show off in front of me.

kicked by someone. She thought it was someone who was incautiously and she didn't care too much. She just slightly moved her foot

rubbed her foot a little.

was intentional.

slightly turned her head and bumped into Alan’s eyes, he smiled deeply.

smile like this? Is he really like the dishes on this table, eating the food in the bowl and still think about the food in the pot?

the fights were rough under the table. Olive followed the topic of the two men and smiled slightly. She bit her teeth secretly, stepped on his feet heavily. Don't play tricks

heart, it is totally right. If his foot is scrapped, she should be responsible for it all her life.

little. She thought the man would have settled down after it, but unexpectedly he wrapped one of her legs with his. He was not afraid that his fiancee would

Even though, he was proudly looked at her with an oblique eyebrow.

Alan, you're such a jerk. It's fun to bully me, isn't it?

stood up and the other two looked straight at her.

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