The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 115: Stay for Me

"Alan, for god’s sake, can you give me a break?" She said it coldly, but the phone was hung up.

Alan, you did what you want, and I didn't care if you were playing with Miss Meyer.

She threw the phone aside, stepped on the accelerator. The snowflakes had started flying all over the city.

At the end, she had decided to give upon their love, but Alan, why were you still so snarled.

Time went back to when Olive had just left, Ophelia rubbed her forehead, as if she had no bones attached to Alan, "Alan, I seem to drink too much, and I have a little headache, what shall I do?"

"I'll take you back to your room to rest." Alan held her.

"No, you have so many friends here. Some of them came all the way here." Ophelia pretended to be drunk. This woman knew what to say and what not to say.

When marriage news was announced, in fact, she was very nervous, she was afraid of this man denying what she said. But he acquiesced.

The silence, though, made her uneasy. But at least he didn't object.

After five years of waiting, she finally saw some hope.

as if this thing was not done

tomorrow we arranged to

you drink like this when you are happy, I am really afraid that you will not get up tomorrow morning, if I know how much you can drink, today will be not so tough for you." Xaviera's voice came from behind and said with a smile, her each hand lifted a cup

a few friends, they

Ophelia saw the occasion, her foot lightly stamped, and she said it bashfully, "hey, you are bullying him, that’s not good."

said jokingly, "you haven’t married, but know how to protect him."

her shouted, "Drink it, and we won't bother your wedding

tonight is a revelry night, Ophelia, don't be too obsessed with wine but

quietly looked at him, he was clam, although there was a smile on his

few glasses of wine one by one, and said

don't have

know every

……

Ophelia back to the room and helped her sit on the bed, but there was no further action, "Today

single room, the stimulation of alcohol did not make him do something

"Alan..."Ophelia embraced his waist from his back with some trepidation,"Are...you blaming me?"

engagement, and she could

said it so calm and did not turn around. His body

holding a piece of wood without temperature, "What are you talking about, I have nothing

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