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.

curse at him, but she feared that he would only get worse. So, she could only complain

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

going to tell

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

“I just got home. Give me more time.”

He wondered when she was going

give you three days. Is that enough?” he had

days? You’re too impatient. You know

to know how your parents react so that I can

it was not easy

to get blessings from both her parents. He

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

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

She pursed her lips mockingly, “You don’t know how

“Nowadays, being modest is the same with being artificial. I’m

on. The more you talk, the thicker your face is.”

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

any longer. For him, a long delay meant

it too early to say that?” Alan Hoyle was full of confidence. He could easily call her parents

It’s been four or five years. Now, it won’t be awkward if I meet them formally. Even,

my mom and dad