The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 451: Wait for the Good Show to Start

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 well?”

and I’ll tell you whether you sing well or not,” Nate bargained.

uncle or brother, they had been arguing about this since the morning. But no one would

unwilling to change her word, smiling

do you only call

baby face? A 25-year-old man looks the same as a

he still can pretend to be a young man and seduce pretty

“Nate, you

us uncle like Annie and you’ll

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

was in a good mood and glanced at everyone brightly, “You guys are bullying

argument between the adults. She was squatting like an outsider

that the bird was still alive and couldn’t help walking over,

picked it up. Olive, look at how pitiful the little bird is. Its wing is injured

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

to roast it and eat it.

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

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

bit late and these

at each other. And at the last glance, under the telepathy, they

scent of conspiracy, “What are you

really have

roast the bird and eat it. You guys did too.” Kent

they had the relationship between boss and subordinates. But in private, there weren’t

the first person to propose eating it. 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 of a gangster has become your nanny. You guys are too much,” Kent said angrily.

why roast a bird? At least you have to roast a

“Are there wild boars

a walk in the woods and see if you can bring one back to roast it.”

Annie curiously asked, “What does a wild boar look

seen what a farmer’s

grandma took me to the countryside to go to a wedding, I had seen chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cows and sheep. There were also crickets and

miss again this

could form a group of east, south, west, and north. The other three called Luke West, James North, and Ezra Smith.

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