The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 295

"Then you remind me of her divorce." Aoba Hoyle was puzzled. "I just want to remind you that she hates the rich. Her ex-husband is from the Lynn family in Luo city. Although it is not an aristocratic family, it has its own capital and status in this city. The reason for her divorce is because her ex-husband is fickle in love and her mother-in-law looks down on her family background. Therefore, you will be out of the game by her. She is not a woman who will fall twice in the same place. "Alan Hoyle calmly analyzed.

"She doesn't know my true identity now." "Sooner or later, she will know. Now you are just a well-known painter, and she still refuses to accept you. When she knows that you are the third young master of the Hoyle family, there will be no chance for you.” "Brother, how can you prolong her ambition and destroy my prestige?" He came to find comfort and encouragement, but in the end he was thoroughly refuted. Alan Hoyle said, "I just ask you to recognize reality."

"Huh, I don't believe that I can't make a woman love me." Young Master Aoba Hoyle would act rashly when he felt wronged. "If you are just going to conquer her out of anger, I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible, so as not to be stuck at that time." "I don't want to make her detach herself. We can be stuck together." Aoba Hoyle patted his butt and got up. "Brother, thank you. Your words have made me more confident. Tonight, I will live here. Anyway, you have more rooms."

After that, he waved his hand upstairs. Alan Hoyle was still sitting on the sofa, his lips slightly curled up. His brother like a demon king finally met a nemesis. Aoba Hoyle took a shower and lay on the bed. He was idle and bored. He took his mobile phone and harassed Chloe Malan. He felt that this woman made him unable to sleep at night, and he also wanted her to feel upset. If he has an insomnia, then she must also have an insomnia.

Chloe Malan slept drowsily, and the phone on the bedside kept shaking, making the table tremble. She didn't want to pick it up, but the phone rang again and again. Finally, the drowsiness was also shaken away, and she held the phone to her ear without seeing who was calling, "Hey, who is it."