The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive Steele walked all the way downstairs and saw Alan Hoyle’s car parked there quietly. The dim yellow street lamp lit the car body making it looked like a worn-out sculpture.

The spring breeze was chilly during the night, but her heart was warm.

After only a few steps away, she slowed down and stopped three steps away from the car. She quietly watched someone inside the car smoking.

The man’s face was hidden in the darkness and the smoke. She couldn’t see anything, but she could feel his burning eyes.

He got off the car and threw his cigarette away. He pulled her into his arms and whispered, “What should I do? I’m not used to spending the night without you.”

Olive Steele pulled his coat at wrapped it around her waist. The warmth of his body gradually warmed her, “Don’t be too vulgar.”

She admitted that she often spoiled the fun.

He frowned. He took her hand and pushed her into the backseat of the car. He got inside and locked the door. Then, he pinned his body on her.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to push him away. She never thought that she would make love to him inside a car in her own neighborhood, “Alan, get up.”

“You know what? Now, this is vulgar.”

It was indeed vulgar and dirty.

feared that he would only get worse. So, she could only

After their racing breath calmed down, they sat quietly inside the car. He leaned against the door

you going to tell your father?” Alan Hoyle asked.

He was running out of patience. He wanted to go in and out of her house like a normal person. He wanted to hold her hand without having to hide.

just got home. Give

He wondered when she was

“I’ll give you three days. Is that enough?” he had

days? You’re too impatient. You

the rush? I need to know how your parents react so that I can prepare for the next step.”

was easy to marry her, but it was not easy to get blessings from

mother opposed the marriage, he still hoped to get blessings from both her

“What if they don’t agree? My dad has a good temper,

very seriously, “I promise I won’t talk ad fight back. I promise your father that his daughter will be happy to marry me. Why don’t you

mockingly, “You don’t know how to be modest, do you?”

is the same with being artificial. I’m

talk, the thicker your

He laughed. He bowed his head and pecked her lips, “After your father agrees, let’s get a marriage certificate.”

didn’t want to wait any longer. For him, a

Isn’t it too early to say that?” Alan Hoyle was full of confidence. He could easily call her parents his in-laws.

be awkward if I

dad