The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 372: Happiness Can't Only Depend on Waiting

“What on earth do you want?” Chloe was a little frustrated.

Aoba was cheeky to the end as he said, “Unless you let me be your boyfriend now, your husband in the future, and the only man in your life from now on.”

The Hoyle’s men were very possessive of their beloved women.

“You’re simply a bandit.”

“I’ve played as gangster before. A bandit can add more fun.” His fingers gently rubbed her face.

“You…” Chloe couldn’t say what she wanted to say. Why did some words sounded different in his mouth?

There seemed to be more than one or two faint voices and footsteps in the corridor as if they were approaching. Aoba drew close to her face and smiled. He said, “Stop stuttering. Life is too short. You shouldn’t waste it. If you don’t agree, I will kiss you here until you agree.”

He knew that although this woman looked tough on the surface, she actually had a fragile heart. She looked fearless at the sky, but she was actually as timid as a mouse sometimes.

Chloe didn’t want to perform a kiss show in front of people. Seeing that his lips were getting closer shamelessly, she hurriedly blocked him with her hand. She glared at him, “You have to give me some time to think.”

The best thing to do now was to quit.

But how could Aoba fail to see the scheme in her mind? “Woman, you gave me a perfunctory again. So many days have passed and they’re not enough for you to think?”

She said that he wasn’t allowed to disturb her for a week, so he resisted not showing up in front of her. He clearly missed her, but he didn’t dare to make a phone call, not even sending a text message, fearing it would anger her. When did Aoba Hoyle have ever been afraid of a woman? But he was afraid of her. He was afraid that she would ignore her, afraid that she would really pull him into the blacklist.

The accusing stare made Chloe felt guilty as she turned her head. “Isn’t the seventh day hasn’t arrived yet?”

It turned out that she was just an ostrich. Even her excuse was so bad. She began to despise herself.

low and heavy. “Tomorrow night, I’ll wait for you upstairs. No more than twelve

eyes rounded and looked at him with hate,

dare. I just felt that love must be deep, heart must be hardened, and happiness can’t only depend on waiting.”

obsessed with love

there to be afraid

he spread out. She wanted to break free, but the net turned tighter and tighter, trapping her in it.

the hospital, she was repeatedly asking herself. Were the angry words that she said to the old

confronted him at the beginning.

look at her weirdly who was sitting on the back seat like a

just realized that she was being weird, ruffling her own hair

her heart, messed up her soul. She

for him. Her sweat-soaked hair was air-dried at this moment and her bangs were scattered on her forehead with a

meters of bridge crowded with people and vehicles. He felt really sorry for her. The silly girl had to be exhausted as her

Her eyes were flashed with bright colors and the smile on her lips was revealed, warming

He walked to her and embraced her. “Does it hurt?”

had just run a 10 thousand meter long run. Her whole

movements were gentle and appropriate. Olive closed her eyes comfortably, and

“Better?”

she was leaping into the air. She was so frightened that she

and smiled. “Let’s go home and

take a taxi and go back by myself. You’d better go to your mother.” No matter how bad her relationship

Aoba is there.” He would rather she was a bit selfish and be not be so reasonable. To have such a wife was a blessing from

all the way out of the hospital had attracted a lot of eyes. Olive calmly leaned in his arms and looked up at him. Her man was

carefully and fastened her seatbelt. When passing a shoe store,

36, but the pair he bought was size 37.

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