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 sighed, patted his shoulder,

so quiet in the kitchen, he must have heard

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

the back, “What are you cooking? You haven’t been listening to me

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

know what to say about her. She never

do anything about her stubbornness. He sent her daughter to the kindergarten, her wife to office, and finally, he drove to

door, he heard an

What’s so good about Chloe? Why does it have to be her? She doesn’t even have a

suffer, you bring it on yourself. Why do you always have prejudice against people? You make me

Hoyle couldn’t help cheering for his younger brother. He

just in time. Look at your

It’s just that the woman he was pursuing was not

bad, then what’s good left in life?

box in his hand on the table, “Olive made you porridge

she was so angry with these unfilially sons of hers. What’s so good about those women they were

opened the lid and an appetizing fragrance filled

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 better not mess with your daughter-in-law. Your son is

Mrs. Hoyle found it hard to believe it.

I’ll throw it away and make sure, I don’t send you another

picked it up and

the door. It was a middle aged woman. She looked gentle