The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

It seemed that Kent was acting up again.

Olive Steele, who was snuggling in his arms, didn’t want to move an inch, but the knocking sound was way too loud that she had to tidy up her messy clothes before opening the door.

Two waiters were standing by the door. They came in pushing the cart and said politely, “This is the meal Mr. Bai arrange for two.”

At the same time, the phone in the room rang. Alan Hoyle picked it up, and Kent’s voice came, “Candlelight dinner with a beautiful woman in your lap. Hoyle, I hope you have a wonderful night.”

The waiters were professional. They soon arranged candlelight dinner near the French style window, “Enjoy your meal.” they said before they left.

Olive Steele was halfway through the meal in the previous cocktail party when that person surnamed Qin ruined her appetite. She didn’t finish her dinner.

The meal on the table looked appetizing. Her mouth drooled just by looking at it.

Alan Hoyle laughed and asked, “Are you hungry?”

She touched her belly, “A bit.”

eat more. You’re really thin. You should gain some

thin?” she thought that

“Every part of your body is so

a lover was different. If she was a stranger, her being fat or thin had nothing to do with him. But, she was her woman, and he

But, her body would still be the same no matter how much she ate. If she happened to eat more, she wouldn’t gain weight. If she happened to eat less, she didn’t

she looked like she gained weight because

she was mostly focused on running around for life. But, she could never mention her suffering to the man in front

pressure. His heart was in pain. He could only blame himself for not finding her earlier and for not stuffing the best thing the world could offer into her arms.

the sparkling winemaking tiny ripples in the cup. Then, he handed it

She laughed, “Do men love to

else told you that?”

“I don’t remember. I’ve heard this many times.

that pick up line to only you.” he stroked her hair gently. This woman took to many

up. She sipped her wine, and the mellow taste spread all over her mouth. She looked up at the bottle. The information was written in a foreign language she didn’t completely understand. Still, she knew that the wine was of top quality.

small pieces. When he finished cutting it, he saw that she already chugged the wine in her glass. He couldn’t help smiling, “You’re drinking wine. You should drink it

She spat wittily, “I can’t help it. I can’t control my mouth. I want

“This wine is strong. You can easily get drunk from it. You should eat something first.”