The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 294

“Do you want to drive me away? Humph. Even if you are older than me, so what? I still have my ways. Today, because you are a wounded, I won't argue with you.” Aoba Hoyle thought to himself.

As soon as Aoba Hoyle left, Olive finally understood why she felt weird. If Chloe Malan was injured in the Waittingbar, why didn’t the people in the bar drive her home, but it was Aoba Hoyle? Besides, Chloe Malan called him Yang Yu.

Her future brother-in-law didn't even dare to tell Chole Malan his real name. Why?

She felt that there was something between the two of them. She should find an opportunity to talk to Aoba, shouldn’t she? Her best friend, Chloe, couldn’t date with a playboy.

As soon as Aoba Hoyle left Olive's house, he dialed his brother's number, "Brother, where are you?"

Alan Hoyle had just finished his work and returned to the villa. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Olive, but suddenly his phone vibrated.

"What’s up?"

"I have something to ask you. Tell me where you are. I'll come to you. I know my sister-in-law is not by your side now. I won’t disturb you and Olive."

"Minghu."

After that, Aoba Hoyle drove his BMW all the way to Minghu Community. As soon as he entered the house, he shouted to Alan Hoyle, "Brother, I seem to have crushed on a girl."

"This is a good thing. It proves that you grow up." Alan Hoyle did not look away from the phone. He was busy flirting with his girl by texting messages.

"But she rejected me." This was what made Aoba the most maddening. He hadn't never been so frustrated yet in his life.

Alan Hoyle glanced at him lightly, "You think all girls in the world have to like you."

Aoba Hoyle sat on the sofa and slapped his legs violently, "Oh my God. It’s what that girl said to me."

"This is a sentence your sister-in-law always says to me." Think about his girl's disdainful expression at that time, how hard she had to disguise not to love him! It was obviously she loved him.

Aoba Hoyle came to a conclusion, "Sure enough, you two are family."

Alan Hoyle frowned slightly when he heard this, and then he looked at the younger brother who was nine years younger than him, "Are you serious this time?"

"I think so." Aoba Hoyle’s words were a bit ambiguous.

"Yes or no." Alan Hoyle looked serious.