The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

When Alan Hoyle woke up in the morning, the woman in his arms had already woken up. He felt the cold bedside, it seemed that she didn’t wake him up.

He found her in the kitchen standing in front of the stove cooking a pot of porridge. She was talking to her mother and it stopped him from approaching.

“Does his mother still refuse to accept you?” asked Mrs. Steele.

“Mom, don’t worry about this. It will be fine.” Olive Steele comforted her.

Although it seemed impossible, she believed that the day would come.

“Really? His mother hates you. Her prejudice against you is severe. She is hospitalized now, but I don’t think this porridge you make will win her over.” Mrs. Steele said sadly.

Olive Steele smiled, “It doesn’t matter. I know a bowl of soup and porridge won’t touch her. Even though she has a heart made of stone, I cannot bear a grudge against her. Alan is so kind to me, I cannot hate his mother.”

“Alan is one hundred percent sincere to you.” Mrs. Steele was satisfied with Alan Hoyle, but there was nothing called perfection, “the only obstacle is his mother. Although he has the heart to stay in Luo City and refuse to go back to Jiangcheng, I’m worried that this way, it will only make his mother hates you more.”

“Alan says that it’s a fight against a person who fears death so that one struggle to live. She is familiar with loss, so she cherishes what she has.” Olive Steele felt that Alan Hoyle was the alpha fox here. He even thought this way of his own mother.

“Very well.” looking at her daughter’s confidence, Mrs. Steele felt it difficult to say another discouraging word. However, without knowing how, it slipped out of her mouth unconsciously, “actually, your father and I never thought that one day you would marry a rich man. Alan shocked us too much. He’s on a different level. I told your father to oppose you and him, but after hearing you said that you refused to marry another man for so many years, we thought that you were still thinking of him. If we opposed it, you would be sad. Besides, Annie needed her father and Alan’s persistence touched us. Now, you can happily get a marriage certificate and finally have someone to rely on, but about his mother, your father and I have mixed feelings about this…”

Her confession made Olive Steele felt guilty. She hugged her mother and said, “Mom, I’m sorry. Don’t worry about me. You can rest assured that this time, I will be happy and content. I promise you.”

“I just want you to be happy, Olive.” Mrs. Steele stroked her daughter’s back. She could only swallowed what she wanted to say next, “I’ll go fetch Annie.”

“Okay.”

Alan Hoyle at the door. She

was so quiet in the kitchen, he must have heard what they were talking about just now.

Olive Steele was still busy preparing the breakfast. She was completely

you cooking? You haven’t been listening to me these

a long time. Besides, my wounds are bandages. It’s just a scratch. Don’t make a

Alan Hoyle was hopeless. He didn’t know what to say about her. She never took

do anything about her stubbornness. He sent her daughter to the kindergarten, her wife to office, and finally, he drove to the hospital. After all, she was his mother who raised

he arrived at the door, he heard an argument between his

you know that? What’s so good about Chloe? Why does it have to be her? She doesn’t

have prejudice against people? You make me feel that your son’s happiness is nothing but money.”

couldn’t help cheering for his younger brother. He didn’t intend to put out

just in time. Look at your brother. Now, Aoba is

genuinely love? What was wrong with it? It’s just that the woman he was pursuing was not up to her standard, it didn’t mean

then what’s good left in life?

“Olive made you porridge and

to fall for her fake kindness. Get rid of it.” she was so angry with these unfilially sons of hers. What’s so good about those women they

attending doctor opened the lid and an appetizing

because of the accident. You were in a coma. She carried you all the way to the hospital. Her feet were hurt, but she managed to snatch out of from death. I bet my daughter-in-law will not be able to do the same for me. Her body is so delicate. If anything, you

hard to believe it.

in front of her, “Try it. If you don’t like it, I’ll throw it away and make sure, I don’t send you another meal in the future. Olive is not a pleaser. She did what had

picked it up and said, “706.”

It was a middle aged woman. She looked gentle and dignified, “Mr. Hoyle.”