The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive was stimulated by him and cried again, then she nodded seriously, “Okay.”

He loosened her. But cursed those men of his in heart. ‘He asked them to tie her loosely, but they still made her arm swollen.’

Pulling a tissue on the table, he wiped her face gently and coaxed, “Don’t cry, girl. Look, you have become a clown.”

Hearing his words, she cried more fiercely, as if crying out all her grievances in these years. Finally, it became low sobs.

As long as she cried, his heart ached as if going to broke.

He originally wanted to question her before kidnapping her here. However, the moment he met her, he had been beaten by her. He wanted to be serious to her, but he couldn’t. When he heard her curse to Ophelia, the fury in his heart burned him.

She was such a kind girl, what kind of experience could make her curse a people like this!

Xenia had told him about those things, but when Olive said them in person, it still shocked him, which cut his heart into pierces. How strong she was in those years to bear all the suffers.

“They all passed, nobody can bully you in the future and nobody can threaten you. Baby, trust me.” He hugged her and sat on the chair, stroking her back. After a while, he finally made her stop crying, “Wait for me.”

Olive watched him walk out and back with a basin of warm water.

He dried the towel and cleaned her flushed face carefully. After crying, her eyes were red and swollen.

“You would become ugly if you continued to cry.”

me?” Olive

That was good to have mood to replied him. Alan smiled lightly,

lowered her head

you hungry?” It was already 8 o’clock and she suffered a lot just

do this, but in order to make her open her heart for him, he had to force her

passed, moreover,

“I have no

mood to eat after

have a bite. You have to save some energy that you have lost just now.” He held her hands before she refused him and dragged her downstairs.

he didn’t turn on the light. He leaded her to the dining room and told her not

heard the voice of the matchsticks rubbing, two red candles

Valentine’s Day I owe you. I will spend the day with you every year in the

when she was tied upstairs. The food on the table

sent her eleven roses after he recovered, which meant loyalty. Then

so poor taste. You

taste. But Alan had

covered by the cloth, Olive’s eyes became wet. He remembered

cooked

have a try.” He gently

out the chair for him, then she sat down, watching him opening