The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Aoba smiled and said, "Relax, my sister-in-law. I'm just here to see my little niece. But I don't dare to give her any meeting gifts for fear of causing troubles to you. I will make up when it's appropriate."

"Then what's the matter between you and Chloe Malan." Olive was very curious about how they knew each other.

"This is a long story, but I have told my brother about it. If you want to know, you can ask him."

As soon as the elevator door opened, Aoba smiled and walked away.

It was the night, when the Steeles and Annie were asleep, and Chloe Malan had not returned from work, Olive slipped out of the house quietly.

At this time, there were few pedestrians in the downtown area, and only in this feasting place, there were still people partying. The whole city was half asleep.

The car crossed the street and finally drove into Minghu Villa.

When she said goodbye to him downstairs in the community, his disappointed expression made her feel soft, which caused the scene that a woman rushing at midnight at this time.

\Well, although it was only seven days, she still thought it was a long period.

He gave her the key to the villa, so she went in smoothly. She wanted to give him a little surprise. She looked up from downstairs and saw a house standing in the dark with no light.

Was he already asleep?

Also, it was late, and he had to catch a plane tomorrow.

With the light from the moonlight and street lamps, she went upstairs quietly, gently opened the bedroom door, and turned on the lights. Surprisingly, he was not in the bed, and the quilt was the same as she folded when she got up.

still no one, so

that he never

Olive was a little frustrated, "Damn Alan. It seems that I make it in

surprise, unexpectedly, what she got was disappointment. Where did he go? How about calling

up the idea. Maybe, he had fallen asleep elsewhere. After hesitating for a while, she planned to go back and send him

upset and passing by the living room, Olive suddenly found him sitting on the sofa like a Dark

Olive was horrified, and even forgot that she hadn't turned on the light in the living room before she

coldly, "I have always

was at the second floor at that time. His heart

very creepy, as if he was a little angry. The enthusiasm before was frozen suddenly. Olive stood still, asking, “Haven’t you

asked, "What do

time, she said in a quiet way,

was lively. ‘Does he pretend to be

walked to the door.

help but break the situation first and called behind her. She turned around hesitantly and saw that he had

me." Olive stretched

fingers and led her upstairs. The night without

to bed silently, and lay down next

cigarettes and a man's body smell. Although it was still cold

off the light and lay down, stretched out his hand around her head, swept her gently,

"Why come here in the middle of the night."

"I miss you."

the darkness. Olive couldn't see his eyebrows close at hand, she could only feel his warm breath gently stroking her eyebrows, like a