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?”

him back, “Brother Nate, do you think I sing well?”

me uncle and I’ll tell you whether you

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

was unwilling to change her word, smiling more naughtily.

“You call them uncle, why do you only call me brother? This isn’t fair.”

a baby face? A 25-year-old man

is 40, he still can pretend to

you should be a princess.”

“Yes. Nate, call us uncle like Annie

people coming down, his fair face instantly showed a pity look, “Mr. Hoyle, look at

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

She was squatting like

and couldn’t help walking

at how pitiful the little bird

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

roast it and eat it. So

about roasting the bird, 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 by her side, preventing those menacing guys from

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

up a little bit late and these people already teased his baby!

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

scent of conspiracy, “What are you guys staring me

we really have

said to roast the bird and eat it. You guys did too.” Kent viciously knocked these people on the head one by one.

relationship between boss and subordinates. But in private, there weren’t so many rules and

it. You can’t blame us.” Nate pretended to

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

good you’re a gangster boss. So why roast a bird? At least you have to roast a wild boar, right?”

wild boars on this mountain?”

can take a walk in the woods and see

“What does a

waved at her, “Go away. You have never even seen what a farmer’s pig looks like, and you already ask

I’ve never seen it? When grandpa and grandma took me to the

Someone laughed, “Boss, you miss

four people and Nate South could form a group of east, south, west, and north. The other three called Luke West, James North,