The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 35

She called Alan," Mr. Hoyle, I'm already here but the security doesn’t allow me to get in."

"Dave will deal with that." Alan just left the half words and hung up the phone. In front of his face, there was a thin paper of information of Ivy sent by Dave just now.

Ivy, male, born in Jiang city, 25 years old, boss of waittingbar, family background unknown.

Waitingbar, founded five years ago.

Such a simple information that like someone erased the trace of the man on purpose. Nobody could spy on him. It was only known that he knew Olive five years ago.

Was it really a coincidence?

Olive waited at the gate for a few minutes. Dave drove the car, when he was passing through the gate, he told something to the security then he got of the car and walked to her.

"Miss Steele, please take this card. It is the gate pass of here for you in the future."

"In the future?" Olive was confused and she took the card.

Dave saw her reaction and felt she was funny," Here is not some dragon den, is it?"

Olive laugh embarrassedly. She could not say that she did not want to come here.

" Go ahead, Mr. Hoyle is waiting for you." Dave urged me gently. There was an undetectable profound meaning in his eyes.

The sound of bell interrupted the thought of Alan. He took a controller beside him and pressed a button.

Olive was a little stupefied since she saw the door opened by itself gradually but there was nobody behind it.

"What are you waiting there? Do I have to invite you in?" The cold-hearted voice of Alan came through.

Olive showed her white eyes. Why his tone always been like this? She was not dared to bother him to inviter her in. Alan had already hid the document of Ivy when Olive walked in.

"Mr. Hoyle, this is the document you asked."

She glanced at the lobby. All the floor was paved by shinning marble. The space was quite big and there was not a lot of furniture in it but they were all quality goods and she could not call up their brand names, too.

Black and white were the most original colors. They were giving a play incisively and vividly here just like the two worlds he experienced before.

Alan took over the document and had a look quickly then said lightly," There are materials prepared in the kitchen, Miss Steele, call me in the study on the third floor after you finish cooking the lunch."

Olive opened her eyes widely and surprisingly. She saw that he was just going to raise up," I’m not your maid at all."