The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

"That explains it." It dawned on Ada. No wonder this little girl was agile. Aoba didn't even tell her about this. Suddenly, an idea came up to her. She said with a smile, "Have you heard the story of Prince Frog?"

Annie said, "Yes, mommy told me that if someone kisses the frog's little mouth, the frog will become a beautiful little prince."

"Then don't you want to do that?" Ada tempted her to kiss the frog.

Annie curled her lips in disdain, "That's a trick for a three-year-old kid. I'm five years old. Aunt, I won't be fooled by you."

"..." Fine, Ada admitted that She was defeated by this little brat, but she was more and more interested in this kid.

"Annie, let the frog go and wash your hands quickly." At any rate, it was a life. Olive was worried that she would kill it accidentally, so there was a slight sense of sternness in her voice.

"Mommy, can I keep it in grandpa's fish tank?" So she could observe it every day and see if it would give birth to tadpoles.

"No."

"Why?"

Ada felt that if she was asked to answer this question, she would probably say that the frog would eat the fish in the grandpa's tank or the fish would eat the frog.

But Olive didn’t answer like that. She said, “This frog lives in nature, and its home is in the lake of this community. If you keep it in grandpa's fish tank, it will lose contact with its parents and siblings. If you were it, and one day you were abducted by bad people and taken away from your mom and dad and grandparents, and you could never see them again, wouldn't you be sad?"

The little girl nodded vigorously, "Yes."

"Should we release the frog then?"

"Okay!" Although she was a little reluctant, she ran out very obediently and put the frog in the grass near the lake. She watched it jump away before running back and washing her hands.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Kent and his little girlfriend came to eat with them on time.

Kent’s little girlfriend was called Janetta Wen, who was shy and polite. She gave Olive a bouquet of white flowers as soon as she walked in. She was a little embarrassed and said, “I don’t know what you like. I saw someone selling gardenias on the way. They were very fragrant, so I bought a bunch. I hope you like them."

smile, "Yes, they are so fragrant. I usually stop and

her own expense. With Kent's personality, he wouldn't be so stingy in giving gifts.

girl. It was not the gift that counted but the thought behind it. Moreover, she really liked gardenias. However, the relationship between these two people was still very delicate. Maybe a meteor shower was not enough for Kent

probably wouldn't cherish her.

a vase. Please sit for a while. The dinner will be ready in ten

your time. Although we are

of intimate action. Her face turned red, and she turned to one side slightly to shake off his hand.

little but quickly returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

Olive sighed secretly. He was cheeky enough.

with some water, and put the flowers in it. This kind of large-leaved gardenia was fragrant and elegant. Although not many people

Olive expected, she liked children. Moreover, Annie had already been instructed by her to interact more

this was the first time they met. Both of them were outgoing

of her was beautiful. But her beauty was different from Olive's

discomfort welled up in her heart. This man talked sweet words in her ear last night, but he pleased other women in the

by Olive, who came out of the kitchen. Maybe, this girl didn't even know she had fallen in

know which one Janetta belonged to, but she found that these two people were becoming

on purpose. He wanted Janetta to be jealous. Although this trick was a bit old and crappy, it was the most effective.

dinner's ready," she called

will live next to you wherever you

take care of you like this every

good friend?"

whose expression made her feel that he was

would give his wife and child vegetables, peel shrimp, and fill soup for them. He was taking care of them in

the food not your liking? You

"No, your cooking is

Olive, you are amazing. You are my idol."

ingredients were delicious in Olive's hands, but in her hands, they were horrible. The two men in the Hoyle family were right to call her a kitchen

head with chopsticks, "Learn from Olive. Behave yourself

your eyes? Olive, please help me teach him

him. He didn't mean