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.

Steele started to throw hands at him. She wanted to curse at him, but she feared that he would only

calmed down, they sat quietly inside the car. He leaned against the door and she leaned on his arms.

to tell your father?” Alan Hoyle asked.

go in and out of her

just got home. Give me more

wondered when she was

days. Is that enough?” he had to push her a little bit.

around, “Three days? You’re too impatient. You know I can’t. What’s

know how your parents react so that I can prepare for the next

it was not

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

My dad has a good temper, but when he is mad,

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

her lips mockingly, “You don’t know

“Nowadays, being modest is the same with being artificial.

“Come on. The more you talk, the thicker

his head and pecked her lips, “After your father

to wait any longer. For him, a long

Alan Hoyle was full of confidence. He could easily call

four or five years. Now, it won’t be awkward if I meet them formally. Even, perhaps, I can

dad should give you red envelope now.”