The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

After getting up to cook for the little devil, he couldn’t stand her being delayed anymore, so he took her for a walk around the mountain.

The little girl wasn’t behaving for a moment. She caught insects, climbed trees, and dug out bird’s egg, like she was born with the wrong gender. But he still stood under the tree, preparing to catch her anytime if she fell down.

On the way back, he lectured her, “You’re a girl, so can you be a little ladylike? You don’t look like your mom at all.”

Unexpectedly, the little girl made a face at him, “My mom isn’t ladylike, you just don’t know it.”

Okay. He usually couldn’t see her mom’s violence, but it was fatal when it was critical. When they first met, he had seen it before.

Was the potential of being ladylike could still be inherited?

After playing around with the little devil, the two adults still slept like a dead pig. Master Hoyle’s psychology really wasn’t to be played around. The more he reached the end, the calmer he could be.

Annie’s singing was heard down to the basement. Nate and four well-dressed men were sitting at the dining table. There was a notebook in front of each person which connected to their area’s responsibility.

They were all Alan and Kent’s most trusted elites. They had a common background which was they were all Finn Meyer’s victims.

The internet was full of news about the plane crash into the sea and the wreckage was blown by the typhoon. It was heard that the president of Hoyle Group was also on the plane. A large number of reporters had gathered at Hoyle Group’s downstairs. Where there was news, there were traces of them.

And Finn Meyer was still acting with his image of the great upright gentleman. To put it nicely, he would take full responsibility and acted on behalf to deal with the matter’s aftermath. To put it bluntly, he wanted to take the opportunity to control the last share of the Hoyle’s Family in the Hoyle Group.

It was a pity that reality would soon make him achieve nothing.

“Say. When boss appears in front of Finn Meyer, would he think he’s seeing a ghost?”

“There’s no need to think about it. His expression must be wonderful.”

“Do you guys think he’ll show his true self or continue to maintain his act of being a kind elder?”

“Boss won’t let him even if he wants to, right?”

The table was filled with laughter. They had waited a long time for this day.

Annie jumped in front of them, looking left and right. Several men really liked her quirky spirit and they occasionally would laugh at her messy behavior.

Nate stroke her little head, “What did you sing just now?”

Nate, do you think I sing

whether you sing

they had been arguing about this since the morning. But no one would

was unwilling to change her word, smiling more naughtily.

uncle, why do you only call me brother?

laughed, “Who asks you to have a baby face? A 25-year-old man looks the same as a

“It’s actually not bad. When Nate is 40, he still can

person joked, “Nate, you

immediately joined in, “Yes. Nate, call us uncle

on,” Nate snorted coldly. Then he looked at the two people coming down, his fair face instantly showed a pity look, “Mr. Hoyle, look at them…”

glanced at everyone brightly, “You guys are bullying my new secretary behind my back, huh?”

argument between the adults. She was squatting like an outsider and playing with

still alive and couldn’t help walking over, “Where did you catch it?”

up and said, “It’s not caught, but I picked it up. Olive, look at how pitiful the little bird is. Its wing is

it’s injured, you have to put it in a safe place to recover. It can’t get better if it always tosses around in your hand.” Olive really worried that this fragile little life in her daughter’s hand will be played until it was dead. She was a kid, didn’t know how to pay attention with her strength.

they were going to roast it and eat it. So

but Annie took it serious. She was afraid that if she didn’t pay attention to the little bird, they would gnaw at it until there was no bones left. After picking up the little turtledove, she had been keeping it

said would roast the bird and eat it? Admit yourself.” Alan, who was controlled by his daughter, naturally spoiled his girl.

He had just woken up a little bit late and these people already teased his baby!

A few of them looked at each other. And at the last

of conspiracy, “What are you guys

have

not the only who said to roast the bird and eat it. You guys did too.” Kent viciously knocked

subordinates. But in private, there weren’t so many rules

first person to propose eating it. You can’t blame us.” Nate pretended to be innocent.

give you guys an inch and you guys are taking a mile. It’s me who serves the little devil. It’s me who cooks. It’s me who wakes up your boss. And it’s me again who builds a birdhouse. I’m a boss

Alan gave him a displeased look, “It’s good you’re a gangster boss. So why roast a bird? At least you have to roast a wild

“Are there wild boars

the matter is over, you can take a walk in the woods and see if you can bring one back to roast it.”

a wild

a farmer’s pig looks like, and you already ask about

on me. Who said I’ve never seen it? When grandpa and grandma took me to the countryside to go to a wedding, I had seen chickens, ducks,

laughed, “Boss, you miss again this time.”

could form a group