The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive Steele sighed. It seemed that she didn’t have to confess by herself. Somebody else would do it for her. Chloe Malan was one of them, but she didn’t know about the other. Alan Hoyle was up to something bad, but she couldn’t stop him.

She didn’t know how crazy things were about her and him outside now, but she felt that the public must be against him.

She wanted to send a message to Dave Harrod or Kent Bai to see if she could take some countermeasures, but the phone was confiscated once she hung up.

“Miss Steele, can we start?” the man who was crossing his arms didn’t intent to give her a break.

“I want to go to the bathroom first, can I?” she was able to put a low profile and suppress it for the whole day, but she was afraid that she might suffer from incontinence if she endured it.

The two men exchanged glances and quickly called a policewoman on duty to accompany her.

They called the policewoman to accompany her, but in all candor, they were afraid of her running away, so they kept her handcuffed. She couldn’t fly. How on earth would she escape this place?

Olive Steele could finally breathe after peeing. Now, she was in a ninja turtle mode. But, Alan Hoyle, would he take her away from this place?

She thought he told her to leave everything to him. She thought he told her to put her faith in him. Was he even alert about the rapid changes happened in Luo City and Jiangcheng?

Or, was everything still under your control? Olive Steele could only hope for the latter.

The policewoman urged her, “Are you done?”

for me?” Olive Steele said pitifully. In fact, it was no use for her to delay the time. She couldn’t escape and her hand was handcuffed. She was no Wonder Woman. She had no special skills. It was impossible for her to squat on the toilet for

but she knew that it didn’t sound good. After a while, the policewoman knocked on the door and stuffed a pile of toilet paper under the door.

When the policewoman was running out of patience, Olive Steele came

Don’t play tricks on us.” the policewoman

she was too honest, she would easily be

just now and the man in charge of recording were smoking. The room was filled

strong like it was right now, she couldn’t help feeling sick. She didn’t know whether

back to the chair. Instead of being treated like a criminal, she was treated as a prisoner. These people were only mighty on the surface, but Olive

Steele, it’s no harm for you to cooperate with us. I hope you understand.” the

was too much. He thought that she was a fickle woman who would surrender

This was too humiliating.

joke. She knew nothing. What

sat comfortably. She

too slow that she hoped Alan Hoyle could detect the

the ground. Could he

to note it down dutifully. Olive Steele suspected that the confession was already written that

fitted into the situation; give a dog

Hoyle was right. There was no good and evil in this world. The bad guys were not necessarily without kindness and the good guys were not without a bad intention. As

you ready

“Talk about what?” Olive Steele

Alan Hoyle went with you. Is he related to someone named Kent