The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

In order not to affect the normal business hour of the bar, they decorated the place first and tore the partition wall down later. There was also a slight change in the pattern.

Chloe Malan’s new song successfully captured the heart of the guests. Some of them even approached her and asked which song it was. She said that she and her partner wrote it.

Colbert smiled and said, “Sister Chloe, you and Brother Summer make a cute couple.”

This made Aoba Hoyle unhappy. She wrote some songs. What was so special about it? He could paint.

There were only a few painters like him in the country, but there were a lot of people who could write bad songs like she did. What’s the big deal?

He hated to admit that when Chloe Malan was singing on the stage looking fierce, the mysterious aura she gave off captivated him. His heart skipped a beat.

Chloe Malan, these past two days, no one knew whether it was Alan Hoyle’s words who got under her nerve or that Olive Steele woke her up, she no longer persistently approached Aoba Hoyle. Her attitude was now cold and distant. She didn’t care much about him. Wherever she wanted to go, he would drive his car toward her. Chloe Malan wouldn’t refuse. She even regarded him as a full time driver.

This kind of person was called masochist. The more he was abused, he happier he would be. He would be uncomfortable if he was not abused. Aoba Hoyle belonged to this category.

Therefore, he sought comfort in constant abuse and lived happily with it. He paid more attention this way. Soon she came to power, he would come banging with a bouquet of roses.

“You’re so unbearably vulgar.” was how she responded.

had no intention of using his identity as an artist to cover it. He felt that

an epiphany and sent her to the bar, but didn’t

relief, but at the same

might not spot her flaw, but Summer was sharp.

In the backstage room, Colbert

didn’t feel anything expect that her

“Why didn’t your escort come today? Did you send him away?” Edgar

and knocked it on him, “Why can’t you speak nicely? You know I don’t like that child.”

her this question, she was unable to give him a clear answer.

would pester her every day. He would follow her around, but

was a terrible

that she didn’t have the courage to, especially with his background. It only made her step

Suddenly, she was depressed, “I’m going out for some air.”

spring night, she wore very little. She didn’t feel cold in the bar wearing her thin skirt, but outside, she shivered. Outside, she couldn’t

waiting for me?” asked a deep voice behind her. She could feel

Chloe Malan was startled, “Are you a ghost or

this world, probably one in your

a ghost.”