The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 29

"Don't forget to treat me for a meal." Alan reminded her behind her.

Olive turned around and walked back a few steps closer to him. "Mr. Hoyle, it is said that you and your fiancee Miss Meyer, will soon get married. If someone said accidentally that you have an ambiguity with the female clerk, you are not afraid of her sadness, but I am afraid she will cut me with a knife."

She stared at him without fear, half laughing. Her heart ached badly, but she still wore a light and even slightly ironic look on the surface.

It was she who had been unable to let go.

Alan gave her a slanting eyebrow. "I helped you. Shouldn't I ask you to treat me to a dinner?"

That reason was so magnificent and reasonable, but there was no such a person to ask for thanks. His face was really so thick unlike ordinary people.

Why hadn't she noticed it before?

Just about to speak, the voice of the Chloe suddenly came, a little jokingly, "Olive, who is this handsome man? Do not you introduce him?"

Chloe smiled and could not hide the ambiguous light in her eyes. She just looked at Alan curiously and quickly made marks on his appearance. He was really good-looking. She thought Lynn and Ivy were handsome enough. Unexpectedly, there was even better looking men standing there. Even if he was still motionless, he was a bright scene. It was hard not to get noticed. What's more, he drove a Maserati.

When Olive's eyes fell on Annie who was held by Chloe, her face changed slightly, and she felt not good in her heart.

Annie was not afraid of strangers. She went to Alan and looked up. "Uncle, you look really good."

Even the child was bewildered by the evil face.

Although her daughter prefers to herself in appearance, Olive was still afraid that he maybe find something. Sweating in her hands, she dared not act rashly.

"Annie..." He was the daddy you missed. But please forgive Mommy. I couldn't tell you yet.

Annie turned around and pulled at the corner of her dress. "Olive, is this your friend?"

The Chloe also looked inquiringly.

Olive suppressed her uneasiness and tried to calm herself. "He pays salary to me."

Alan frowned slightly. The child who was several years old called the adult's name? That was the first time he heard about it. Whose child was her? Her?

He looking carefully, the girl's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be somewhat similar to hers. Just he trying to confirm it, the little fellow turned her head at the woman next to her. "Mammy Chloe, what's the paying salary to Olive?"