The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

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.

happier and happier and everyone was getting more and

softly hummed a lullaby to Annie's sleep, but the kid suddenly

"Well, do you want

Annie thought for a moment and

Olive's mother looked at her with great interest.

but if she marry uncle Aoba, they can live with

were simple, direct, but

there will be no room left for you to

big house, and there are many rooms for everyone to sleep in. He wanted to get everyone there but mommy said you wouldn’t get along

relief to her as well. The man was even willing to take everyone over to live with him for Olive, so what was she to worry about.

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

glared at him and said, "The hell you

leaned against the doorframe with a smile on

"Are you drunk or something? Go talk to your woman." Chloe tried to close the door, but he put his foot against it which

what do you want to talk about?

"Aoba. "The expression on Alan's face didn't

name, Chloe lowered her head and sighed "Mr.Hoyle, can you do me a

looked at