The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

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But hearing Aoba Hoyle's words, Olive Steele suddenly choked on her throat and nose. The pungent taste in her throat and nose caused violent coughs as tears showed up in her eyes.

Alan Hoyle rushed to hand her a glass of water and stroked Olive's back, "Look out, honey.

Olive Steele's teary eyes kept glancing over between Aoba and Chloe Malan's faces.

Something was going on between these two people, and now she was quite sure about this.

Shortly after dinner, Olive's father returned to the shop and Chloe couldn't wait for Aoba to leave, "Time to go, chop-chop. Leave our house."

"No, I'm staying to accompany my brother," Aoba Hoyle was still trying to find an excuse to stay.

"With a beautiful wife, you really expect me to believe your brother needs some other company? "

Olive laughed and shook her head, then walked silently into the kitchen, thinking the dirty dishes in the sink should be enough to keep her away from the battlefield for a while.

Annie was taken into the bedroom of her grandmother was trying to give Olive and Alan some privacy and space for the recent reunion and the registration today.

Olive's mother couldn't help but smile as she looked at Annie lying in bed.

seemed to be getting happier and happier and everyone was

the kid suddenly opened her eyes, "Grandma, will uncle Aoba

smiled, "Well, do you

Annie thought for a moment and nodded her head.

Olive's mother looked at

if she marry uncle

A child's thoughts were simple, direct, but true.

they will take another room, and when you grow up, there will

doesn't matter. Uncle weirdo has a big house, and there are many rooms for everyone to sleep in. He wanted to get

never expected that Alan had brought up such a thing, but it was a great relief to her as well. The

soon as Aoba left, Chloe went into her own bedroom, but just as she

Chloe glared at him and said, "The hell you doing? You scare the shit out

Alan Hoyle leaned against the doorframe with a smile on his face.

your woman." Chloe tried to close the door, but he put his foot against it which didn't move a

what do you want to talk about? "Chloe could only compromise.

Alan's face didn't

Hearing the name, Chloe lowered her head and sighed "Mr.Hoyle, can

looked at her

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