The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Out of the mall, Olive Steele sighed, “Mr. Hoyle, I follow you and now I become a celebrity.”

The shop assistant hoped to get a little luck from them for she was about to confess her feelings to a man she loved in her 20th birthday.

Olive Steele was happy to sign her name for the girl.

When they left, the girl sent them off and said piously, “Mr. and Hrs. Hoyle, I hope you two can be happy until the end.”

Her earnest look made Olive Steele felt embarrassed.

Inside the car, she looked at Alan Hoyle and said, “Mr. Hoyle, something is not sitting right with me.”

“Hm?”

“If we happen to part ways, I think we’re going to break so many hearts.”

His Microblog was very popular now. He didn’t update often, but number of fans was still rising. Comments and reposts were everywhere on the internet.

Perhaps, in everyone’s eyes, their story was fairytale.

Alan Hoyle reached out and stroked her forehead, “Look at you. What are you thinking? Don’t even think about it, okay?”

From the moment he caught feelings toward her, he never wanted to let go.

Even if their relationship was not blessed by his mother, even if he had to pay the price, he still submitted himself to her and loved her wholeheartedly. It was because he didn’t want to wrong her anymore nor to let his own daughter lived without a father.

Olive Steele giggled, “If one day, I happen to hurt you, do you think your fans will throw rotten eggs at me? Should I prepare a helmet now?”

“Even if you hurt me, if you can sit still and hold your title as Mrs. Hoyle, it’s all fine with me.”

him. He was so good to

it.” Alan Hoyle hummed and took her to a jewelry

and exquisite glass

“I’m buying a chain to tie you so that

seem

immediately the manager came and greeted him, “Welcome, Mr.

Alan

it up right away.” the manager led

What are you buying?” Olive Steele’s curiosity was

“I said I was buying a chain to lock

buy it.” Olive Steele thought that

believe it, just wait and see.”

the happiest woman in the world. Mr. Hoyle loves you

is it?” Olive Steele opened the box curiously. It was a chain, indeed, beautiful with crescent shaped pendants and purple agates. There was a small lock with a key for it. it could be used as a necklace.

you like it?” Alan Hoyle asked.

on women couldn’t help

Hoyle, didn’t you say that you wanted a chain for me? Am I supposed to wear this on my neck or my foot? It’s too small. I don’t think it fits my neck.” Olive Steele was admiring the chain before her eyes. She loved it. Of course she did. How could she hate something specially design for herself? She couldn’t put

and said, “Mrs. Hoyle, you’re wrong. This is an anklet made of special material. It is light and thin, but you

Olive Steele suspected that the manager was only saying gimmick, “What

won’t.”

will lock you up for sure.”

but it wouldn’t stretched. It only made her hands red.

yourself.” Alan Hoyle stroked her head. He took the anklet and opened it with a key. After that, he

manager smiled, “It’s beautiful. It suited your skin

standing

“It looks good.” said

The manager could see the admiration in Mr. Hoyle’s eyes toward his wife. Well, Olive