The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 233

It was a renovated children's room with cartoon bed and small table, a blue ceiling and white walls painted with her favorite characters from the cartoons. The floor was covered with a cashmere carpet with puzzles and blocks, the bed was stacked with a row of dolls of different sizes, and wind chimes hung by the window.

“Do you like it?” Alan asked. The room had been decorated before the end of the year, and he had designed it himself without telling Olive.

Annie did not answer him; she just pointed at the puzzle with her fingers, struggling to get out of his arms. "I want to play that."

The puzzle on the floor was more complicated than the one Olive had brought home last time, but Annie seemed to have a talent for it, and soon got her hands on it.

When he wanted to help, she pushed him away, saying fiercely, "Don't move. I know how to do it."

Alan sat down and watched her play.

"Annie, will you and Mommy come and live here? This will be your sweet room from now on."

The little fellow played hard, but she never ignored his words, so she answered what he asked, "No."

"You don't like here?"

"There are no grandparents." In the little girl's mind, where there were grandparents and mommy, it was her home.

"So let’s take grandparents to live with us, isn’t good?"

"They won’t come."

“Why? "

“Grandpa said if you show up in front of him, he'll break your leg and won't let you in our house."

"When did he say that?"

"I don't remember. I only remember that he was talking to grandma. Grandma says she'll cut you up with a kitchen knife to make the meat sauce."

Alan was ashamed. What a family they were.

Olive cooked the meal and went up to them. She stood in the doorway, startled at the sight of the room.

Was there such a room here? How come she never found out? But after thinking, she found that she had never seen the house properly, and she had no idea how many rooms there were.