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.”

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

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

of your body is so skinny.”

The 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

pouted. Well, she admitted 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. If she happened to eat less, she didn’t lose

like she gained weight because she wore too

but she was mostly

too much pressure. His heart was in pain. He could only blame himself for not finding her earlier

“Come. Drink some wine. It’s good for your skin.” He poured the sparkling winemaking tiny ripples in the cup. Then, he handed it to her.

“Do men love to say that pick up line?”

told you that?”

don’t remember. I’ve heard this many times. What a lame

line to only you.” he stroked her hair gently. This woman took to many of his

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.

Alan Hoyle cut the steak in his plate into small pieces. When he finished cutting it, he saw that she already chugged the wine in her glass. He couldn’t

help it. I can’t control my

is strong. You