The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive Steele had a complicated feelings toward Mrs. Hoyle. It was half the reason why she couldn’t let go of her past grievances.

She thought that people should learn to think differently so as not to be eroded by hatred and prejudice. As for Mrs. Hoyle, Olive Steele saw her as a mother with a great strength. She might have used the wrong way to raise her sons and daughter, but she couldn’t deny the old lady’s good intention.

“The porridge is ready. Come and eat.”

Mrs. Hoyle turned around when she heard the voice. Sometimes, she couldn’t understand the woman in front of her. She clearly had the reason to hate her, but she chose to drop the case and embrace her. Was she really that generous? Or, did she have a purpose?

At least, she didn’t do what the Meyers did to her family.

In the detention center, Ophelia Meyer cried and kneeled and begged her to give her parents a chance to live, but she left.

She couldn’t forgive the Meyers. They did an ugly crime to the Hoyle family. How could she forgive her? She was not a fool.

“Why?” she went to Olive Steele and tried to see through her eyes. Her eyes were that of eagle and they were handy to read people.

Olive Steele was confused, “Why what?”

“Why don’t you hate me?” she said that she wanted to eat porridge and she really cooked it for her. She didn’t see any reluctance at all. Whatever this woman was hiding, she hid it well.

Olive Steele suddenly realized the meaning of the question.

“Why should I hate you? Everyone has their own responsibility and principles. The way you carry your responsibility is not necessarily wrong and my principles are not either. Must I hate you because you don’t like me? As the old saying goes, we’re family. Although you don’t regard me as the member of the family yet, you’re my husband’s mother and I cannot treat you as an outsider.”

Mrs. Hoyle snorted, “You speak well.”

Olive Steele didn’t argue. She smiled, “Enjoy your dinner. I’ll go out and clean it up for you later.”

“No need. We have maids at home.”

“Well, good night, Mrs. Hoyle.”

When she was at the door, the old lady suddenly asked, “If one day, Alan has nothing, will you still be with him?”

back at the old lady

most difficult time. We were prone to danger but I didn’t hesitate at all until you forcibly took him out of my life and made me inaccessible to him. I don’t regret giving birth to Annie. Over the years, I believe Mrs. Hoyle has experience his persistence and patience. As long

and hidden agenda. She didn’t yearn for it at all. She preferred

put their guards up and suspected whether or not they coveted the family’s property.

early and had stroke symptoms the next day. Ada Hoyle went to call her upstairs and found that she had high

she had been stable. There was no adverse reaction to be seen. Occasionally, she caught a cold, but it was her first time suffering from a raging high fever.

various medicine in his medical box for various disease the old lady might

is my mother?”

“This is a stagnation, Ma’am.”

she okay?”

truth about the Meyer family. It

thought it was because she couldn’t get

sighed.

probably one of the reason why the old lady was suffering, “Is she okay?”

have symptoms like this. She has been depressed for too long. However, if the fever has not subsided after three hours, I suggest sending her to the

sorry for troubling you, Doctor Gu.”

of relief. The old lady was still sleeping. They dared not bother

lawyers arrived at the Hoyle’s residence and came to

the materials are ready. Please, have a look and see if there is

can count on

and he couldn’t wait to

obtaining the evidence to executing, people like Finn Meyer can still earn a few days to live. It’s too merciful for them. It is

dragged into this matter again. A payback by taking lives was popular. In fact, Alan Hoyle himself wanted to kill Finn Meyer and the other with bare hands, but no matter what manner it would be, no one could escape the crime against

a matter of fact, the evidence owned by the police was enough for Finn Meyer and his

thought that Mrs. Hoyle would wake up and plead for

at dusk. Olive Steele was the only one in the room when she woke up.

there in the light penetrated through the crack with book in her hand. She was quiet

a trance for a moment, “Why are you here?”

that she had a raging fever.

down by the bed, “You

Hoyle sat up and felt her body weak, “What happened to me? Am I ill?”

were in daze. Fortunately, there