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.

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

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

“When are you going to tell your father?” Alan Hoyle

He was running out of patience. He wanted to go in and out of her house like a normal

Give me more time.”

wondered when she was going to tell her parents.

enough?” he had to push her a little

too impatient. You

parents react so that I can prepare for the next step.”

it was easy to marry her, but it was

to get blessings from both her parents. He didn’t

“What if they don’t agree? My dad has a good temper, but when he is mad, it’s fatal.” said

ad fight back. I promise your father that his daughter

lips mockingly, “You don’t

being modest is the same with being artificial.

on. The more you talk, the

He laughed. He bowed his head and pecked her lips, “After your father agrees,

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

you yet. Isn’t it too early to say that?” Alan Hoyle

won’t be awkward if I meet them formally. Even, perhaps,

mom and dad should give