The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Along the way, Alan didn’t speak a word. The car passed quietly among the noisy traffic, crossing half the city and arriving at the hotel where they stayed.

He got off the car without a word and Olive followed behind him.

“Hey, slow down.” He didn’t know how to take care of pregnant woman.

Alan didn’t look but, but he slowed down his pace. Olive’s lips curled into a smile when she saw it and chased after him, trying to hold his hand.

But he put his hands into his pockets without a trace. But in her opinion, he did it on purpose.

What a petty. She was just getting pregnant behind him back. There would be a new life and he wouldn’t welcome him. How could be a father?

If he didn’t want to hold hands, find then! We walked by ourselves, Little Hoyle. No need to be afraid he didn’t want him. If you father dared not wanting you, your mother dared to run away with you. Hmph!

It was the same suite. At the door, Olive pitifully grabbed his sleeve and shook it.

“Are you angry?”

“What do you think?” Alan replied him lazily. She asked such obvious question, idiot.

He truly loved and hated her. His head and soul were full of her, but that wasn’t the case with her. She did the opposite and ruined his efforts. But if he hated her for making decision by herself, she actually did it for him. So in the end, he really loved this woman and couldn’t hate her.

“Don’t be angry. You get older easier if you’re angry. You’re a handsome guy, right?” Olive acted cute and silly, trying to loosen up his expression.

But he merely had a cold face on and opened the door to the room, walking straight in.

Like she was just being thrown over a cold water, Olive stood guiltily by the door, looking like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for forgiveness.

She had made up her mind. If he didn’t ask her to come in, she would kept standing by the door. She wouldn’t believe his heart wouldn’t soften up.

Pregnant woman shouldn’t stand for a long time. She didn’t believe that he would be that ruthless punishing her.

Indeed, after Alan took a seat on the sofa, he bluntly said, “Come here.”

Olive’s face brightened up. She knew that this man wouldn’t stay angry at her. In fact, she could feel that he was happy with the child.

There was no need to hold himself back.

She wasn’t afraid, what was there for him to be afraid

had nothing to fear in his life. This is probably his first time. That was because he really cared about her, fearing that she might get into accident.

and touched than our own

mad, he reached out to pull her onto his lap with her butt faced up.

to defend herself and a palm already landed firmly on her bottom that she yelped

“Why are you hitting me?”

light hit.” Alan spanked again, forgetting

not,

Olive wanted to struggle away from the pain, but he held her tight

punish her. Another and another, his palm landed sharper and

Olive laid on his lap wriggling and upset. How embarrassed it would be if this

Hoyle, you hooligan.”

word,” he

you’ll beat Little Hoyle until he’s gone. Honey, you’re killing your own son,” Olive

at once and another slap didn’t come.

took three steps back, hurriedly arranging her skirt. Her gaze was

Alan said again.

me again. It hurts.” Olive was like a bullied child, rubbing her butt.

this little pain?”

gentle to her. He was going mad from this sudden news. This child was beyond his expectation. Other men were happy when they became father. But why did he have a mixed

knew that sometimes he thought too much. He hadn’t been afraid of anything in his life. He also had experienced the most dangerous stuffs. Only with her, he never dared to be careless, even if it was just a little risk. The feeling of losing something and then regaining

Olive was stupefied by his words, then said some irrational things, “That’s obviously two different things. It hurts my skin when you spank me, but giving birth is pain of happiness. I don’t care. Little

no other trick, so she could only

her words. It seemed that he wasn’t as

go if you don’t hit me,” Olive

He had spanked her, if he did it again, he worried she

scold me either.”

you.” It was useless for him to scold again. The child had already taken root. He could only blame himself for being

can ask a doctor if you don’t believe me. You don’t want that either, do

light in her eyes.

shouldn’t you explain first how did you hide this child?” This was the strangest question for him.

him. It seemed that he was still a bit inferior in fighting against his

you read the instruction? Those pills aren’t 100% safe. You can’t blame me. If you want to blame someone, go to the manufacturer,” Olive secretly

Alan wasn’t easy to be fooled, “Don’t want to tell the truth?”

It’s you who interrupt