The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

If said that turning a blind eye back then only to stall some time, finding evidence, looking for an opportunity to fight back, then at that moment, he could no longer tolerate it. He’s afraid that if he wasn’t careful enough, there would be no possibility to win her back.

A determination was what he decided to show her.

“Aren’t you tired? After you got off work, you still cooked a table full of dishes.” Olive pulled him to sit down by the bedside.

“It’s just a small matter, how can it exhaust your physically strong husband? To be honest, you want to know about what I talked with Ivy, right?” Alan laughed and tugged her nose, “Just ask, do you need to talk in a roundabout way between us?”

Olive scratched the back of her head with frustration, “It’s over now. I’m transparent in front of you and I can’t hide any secrets anymore.”

How can he know about everything that she’s thinking about? He is a psychic indeed.

“You still dare to keep a secret from me, huh?” Alan smirked and tickled her itchy spot. Olive laughed and squealed, rolled over the bed begging for mercy.

“No more, stop it. It tickles…”

She let out all sorts of laughter and couldn’t stop laughing. Alan threw himself on top of her and breathed heavily.

“Kiddo…”

With a hoarse sound caused by the laughter, both of their heartbeats overlapped with each other, like a thumping sound hitting the softest part in both their hearts.

When she closed her eyes, he kissed her gently on her eyelashes.

Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a flapping butterfly.

In the late spring and early summer night, the evening breeze blew onto the curtain, as if creating a romantic atmosphere for both the people in the room.

The love affair happened in a clear and ordered pattern.

Alan had lived as an ascetic monk for several days. He could see and touch but couldn’t do anything past that. As soon as his willpower test was over, moreover, nothing was binding and restraining him on his big bed, he soon turned into a wild horse that’s in a vast grassland, galloping as he liked in a land of warmth and tenderness.

Olive was completely struck by him several times as if she’s high in the clouds. She could only inhale without exhaling the air and died for a while.

It’s a kind of death that stimulated pleasure to the utmost. It’s so pleasing that every inch of

ears happened to be pressed against his heart. The thumping sound was clearly

finger made a circling gesture, intentionally or otherwise, “What did you talk with Ivy about?”

his chin, “Are you

Hoyle, are you being jealous here?”

grabbed her hand and kissed it, then smiled, “Doctor said that it’s appropriate to be jealous. It’s good for

the

one who said that

make excuses instead.” Olive sighed in disdain but then smiled broadly again, “But, jealous men are cute. So, cute Mr. Hoyle, can

words to

a huge possibility that his father’s

was dumbfounded. If Dave's death in prison seemingly because of homicide, then it’s not surprising if Ivy’s father also had someone manipulated

and Karl was a well-known thing. Both of them had piled-up grievances for a long time. Therefore, back then there

But today, Alan told her this, does it mean that there’s a profound

“Do you know who is it?”

his head.

you so sure that he didn’t commit suicide but a victim

be seen by the cleaner who cleaned the bathroom. It’s the peak of winter at that time and the weather was very cold. So, the heater in the building was fully turned on and most people inside would take off their jacket and muffler, while that man wore a thick scarf that covered most of

this

ignored such an important

this situation. But at that time, she received an unfamiliar phone call that warned her that her son’s life who had just got into college in another city would be in danger. That way,

was forced to hide her conscience and be silent,

about it?” By the time Karl had the accident, he had not yet joined Hoyle Group. If he could find out

In the past two years, she had always been anxious. On one hand, she’s afraid that the murderer would appear by her doorstep. On the other hand, she’s afraid that Karl died in grievance and his spirit would come to her.

it be an easy thing to trace the man back then that we don’t even know how he looks like? I think that man was only an assailant at best, there must be

person. Although she had never met him before, in her mind he was a cunning and crafty man, and would do anything to achieve his goal. If he was the mastermind, she wouldn’t feel surprised at

to investigate on his own.” As the saying went, ‘don’t believe what people tell you until you see it for yourself’, let the man

by others, and eventually he still found your father guilty?” Olive still

man. He won’t be

“But…”

your husband’s judgment and decision. It’s late. Be obedient, close your eyes, and sleep. Stop thinking too much.” Alan kissed her cheek, stretched his hand to turn

She’s not a heartless person. After finding out so many things, how could she sleep peacefully? Her