The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 118

Chloe called her again. "Dear, why hasn't you arrived yet? You've been on the phone all the time just now."

"There's something urgent to deal with in the hotel, Chloe. Sorry, I can't come now. I may not be able to accompany you tonight." With Alan's training, her ability to lie was also growing, and she no longer needed to prepare a draft before she lied.

"What, you will not come?" Chloe screamed disappointedly.

Olive inadvertently looked out of the window and saw a familiar figure flashing by. "Chloe, can you give the phone to Ivy?"

Ivy answered the phone. "Olive, Is anything wrong in the hotel?"

Nothing happened, except that jerk.

"Ivy, did you see Xenia at the party today?" She was busy dealing with all kinds of situations and almost forgot about it.

" Xenia? No." Ivy was confused.

Listening to his words, Olive knew that he didn't see her, because she hadn't seen Xenia since he introduced himself as her boyfriend.

Obviously, she was hiding in a corner and crying.

"I asked you to pretend to be my boyfriend. She might have misunderstood. I saw her wandering nearby the waitingbar just now. she dragging a suitcase by herself. It's snowing outside now. It's cold. You call her. Maybe she's really come to find you." Olive play jokes on him.

"Well, I see. Be careful on your way."

"OK."

Olive rushed back to the hotel in a hurry. She left the puppy in the car, but she was afraid that it would be hurt in the car. She took a few steps and hurried back to pick it up and put it in the front desk for trusteeship.

She ran to the room 1503, and calmed down and rang the doorbell before she could resist the urge to kick the door.

The corridor was quiet, she could hear her breathing clearly.

When the door opened, she had no time to respond to what was happening. She was pulled in by a powerful hand, and then the door closed. Her body was heavily pushed against the door.

Alan pressed on her, with a crimson complexion and heavy breathing, his hair was still dripping, it was cold. He seemed very tired, but he pressed her hard. His eyes squinted slightly, like a layer of light mist, with amorous feeling.