The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

After getting along with Chloe for a while, she found Chloe was neither hostile nor friendly. She was always quiet, watching them like an outsider.

However, she knew years later Chloe was just judging who she supported. If she supported her mother, Chloe would drive her out at anytime. What was more, Chloe even prepared the broom and it was just placed behind the door.

What a tough woman!

Aoba sat up suddenly. He cried out, “That woman downstairs? Come on, she has her name---Chloe Malan. And someday, she will have my surname!”

“Why do you like her? Cuz she is pretty?” In the point of Ada, Chloe was pretty, but she was not as excellent as Olive.

Rolling his eyes, Aoba said, “I have seen much who are prettier than her, okay?”

“Then why do you like her?” Ada asked again, curiously.

"Do you need a reason to like someone?" Asked Aoba Hoyle.

At the beginning, he couldn’t bear to see her suffer and wanted to protect her. Later, he became more attracted to her. Even if she had a bad temper, he felt she was adorable. Sometimes he doubted whether he had the tendency of being abused.

The more she abused him, the more happy he was. If she ignored him, he would be completely depressed, as if being abandoned by the whole world.

"Well, forget it." Unable to get the answer she wanted, Ada Hoyle got up lightly and said, "I'm gonna sleep, stop screaming and shut up! I was nearly scared to death just now!”

I have to remind you that I will sleepwalk at night. Be careful, I'll walk

I don't think you would come to my room. The door of downstairs is your first choice." Ada turned around at the bedroom door, chuckled, and slammed the door, leaving

she directly shut down

bedroom, Olive had done a hard

going to be driven crazy. She then entangled him like a koala. However, Alan moved aside a little to avoid her touching. Seeing this, Olive moved, too, to shorten the distance. Until there was

out of his expectation, the little woman followed his behind and rolled

She cried out.

where

stomach. I ate too much...."

at me?" Alan's hand, which was

blamed and then wiped the tears that were not existed. "I will cry if

scene now?" He

can cry now."

Olive pounced on him, "Alan Hoyle, say it

A smile

After this, she bit on his neck hard.

He poked at her forehead, and said, "You wicked girl are becoming more

your personal lessons, my dear husband."

Should I give you a bonus for your good grades? Your performance is far beyond my expectation!"

teacher. Also a bonus for yourself." Olive chuckled. But then she frowned and covered