The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

As they spoke, Olive's phone, which was in her pocket, began to ring.

Turning off the fire, Olive wiped her hands on her apron, and then she took out her phone, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number. She frowned slightly, wondering who had called her so early.

It wasn't because she hasn't had a nuisance call since she even had a nuisance call in the middle of the night as the phone rang and then abruptly stopped. But apparently, the caller had the spirit of perseverance at this point, so she had to press the answer button, answering the call.

"Hello, who's calling?"

"Miss Steele, there's something I'd like to ask you." She heard a strange male voice, whereas it was as if she had heard his voice, while what he said was terse and cut to the chase.

"Who are you, please?"

"This is He'Zizhong from the criminal Investigation Team." The man introduced himself.

Olive suddenly remembered him, and no wonder his voice sounded familiar to her. On the day of Qing Ling's accident, she had a brief conversation with him, but she still needed to say something polite. "Hello, Mr. He, I just wanted to speak to you."

In any case, the case of Qing Ling was like a knife hanging over their heads, as the Qing's members have not yet challenged them openly, but the Qing's members have played a lot of tricks and intrigues against them secretly.

"Well, why don't we have a cup of coffee? I'll be waiting for you at the Lao Shu cafe at 9 a.m." He'Zizhong wasn't the kind of person who liked to waffle.

hesitated for a moment, saying. "Okay, I'll see you at 9 a.m."

the phone, Olive looked thoughtful. If it was business, why did he ask her out in private? It wasn't until Chloe's fingers swayed slightly in front of her that she

"The case of Qing Ling hasn't been solved

days, and it's not going to be

if the case was settled, it would be a vexing matter, but she didn't

Olive was worried about this case, so Chloe stopped asking Olive

breakfast with the family, Olive dropped Annie off at kindergarten and then

to see her at

seat that was relatively concealed, while she had just ordered a cup

he didn't care what he was looking like, but gobbled it down, as if he's too hungry. He worked all night, so his eyes looked bloodshot and she didn't know where he was staying up all night, working. He was untidy, and he even looked a little messy for he

about the case of Qing Ling, whereas Olive was patient because she knew that sometimes impatience didn't solve problems. Since

"Miss Steele, do you know Mr. Hoyle, President of the

"Does this have anything to do with the case of Mr.

Steele, As far as I know, you and Qing Ling

you mean that Alan and I are now suspects?" Olive smiled, holding out her hands. "Do you want to detain me back for

said this, He continued to lower his head, eating the rest of his snack. He quickly finished his snack, wiping his mouth with a napkin. "If you really did it, you wouldn't have killed Qing Ling at

"So, Mr. He, why do you want to meet me?"

"I've asked you what I want to ask, but you haven't answered me yet."