The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Alan Hoyle smiled as he saw Annie, the youngest of the five children, was very steady and collected, unlike the usual fidgety self. After two minutes she finally passed one of the children, and then after another two minutes, she dropped another behind. By the time Annie crawled to the midway point, she was tied for first place with a boy looking like two years older than her.

His daughter was amazing. Thinking about it, Alan couldn't help but shout out, in spite of himself, "Go, baby, go!"

Annie gestured back with a V as well.

"Every time we used to come over, I noticed that Annie envied the kids who came with their parents. She never said it, but she just couldn't help staring at those parenting games." Olive Steele said suddenly.

"Honey..." Alan Hoyle felt guilty at Olive's sentiment as he reached out and took her in his arms.

Olive Steele smiled back, "It's okay, you’re here now."

While they were distracted, there was a sudden scream from the crowd of onlookers. They looked up further and saw Annie actually almost collided with the boy.

Both kids were trying to get the most advantageous climbing path.

Annie was like an enraged little hedgehog, "Why are you stepping on my foot!"

Don't think I will go easy on you just because

you I need that? Don’t be a smart

interest. Of the other three kids, two had given up, and

Olive Steele felt both angry and funny at Annie's words. It looked like someone

don't waste time," Alan Hoyle warned.

sneered harshly at the boy and carefully moved to the stone on the left, but through the look on her face, Alan knew her strength was

harder it was

her fingers clenched into fists of

Hoyle embraced her, "Don't worry, honey, the outcome won’t matter, what matters is her participation."

yours is usually fine, but

Alan Hoyle laughed, "That's true, I learned

a few seconds to the little boy and she was quite lost as the little guy shuttled down from the top

Hoyle couldn't stand to see his daughter being unhappy and took a tissue from Olive Steele to wipe the sweat off her face before picking her up, "It's just a doll, baby, if you like it daddy will

understand." Annie sighed like

Annie didn't forget to glare back at the little boy who was collecting his prize.

very far before the little boy caught up.

The small figure, blocking their path, held up a large

little boy because she remembered that they were arguing on the rock wall just now, and