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.”

should eat more. You’re really thin. You

“What do you mean by thin?” she thought that her body was proportional.

body is

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

that she was a little too thin. 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.

said that she looked like she gained weight because

fact, she didn’t care about this. She didn’t spend her time thinking about it either. Women were suckers for beauty, but she was mostly focused on running around for life. But, she could never mention her suffering to the man in front of her. The past was the past.

thin from carrying too much pressure. His heart was in pain. He could only blame himself for not finding her earlier and for not stuffing

It’s good for your skin.” He poured the sparkling winemaking tiny ripples

to say that pick

else told you that?”

“I don’t remember. I’ve heard this

you.” he stroked her hair gently. This woman took to many of his first times. He was

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

pieces. When he finished cutting it, he saw that she already chugged the wine in

“I can’t help it. I can’t control my mouth. I

her another glass of wine, “This wine is strong. You can easily get drunk from it. You should