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?”

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

whether

about

to change

why do you only call

a baby face?

“It’s actually not bad. When Nate is 40, he still can pretend to be a young man and seduce

you should be a princess.”

immediately joined in, “Yes. Nate, call us uncle like Annie and you’ll

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

brightly, “You

adults. She was squatting like an outsider and playing with little turtledove.

that the bird was still alive and couldn’t help

it up. Olive, look at how pitiful the little bird is. Its wing is injured and it can’t

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.

said they were going to roast it and

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

Alan, who was controlled

had just woken up a little bit late and these

the last glance, under the telepathy,

conspiracy, “What are

“Kent, we really have

me again? I’m not the only who said to roast the bird and eat it. You guys did too.” Kent viciously knocked these people on

But in private, there weren’t so many

it. You can’t blame

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

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

wild boars on this mountain?”

“When the matter is over, you can take a walk in the woods and see if you can bring one

Annie curiously asked, “What does a wild boar look like?”

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

Kent, you look down on me. Who said I’ve never seen it? When grandpa and grandma took me to the countryside to go to

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

Damon East. In fact, these four people and Nate South could form a group

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