The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 391

"If I recover well, can I be discharged early?" Olive Steele still preferred her big bed.

"Follow the doctor's advice. Don't worry. I'll be with you."

The results of the inspection were very good.

The doctor said, "the location of the congestion in Olive's brain is beginning to dissipate, and it will soon heal."

Although it was a shock, everything was getting better.

She was very grateful that the accident did not bring her too much disaster. If Ophelia Meyer knew that Olive was fine, she must have been disappointed.

One day, Ophelia went to Ivy Aldington's house. "Miss Meyer, what's the matter?"

He didn't intend to let her in.

Ophelia said with a smile, "Don't you invite me in for a while?"

"I'm sorry, I was just about to leave. Besides, I think Miss Meyer and I should have nothing to talk about. "

"If it's about Olive Steele, Would you be interested?" Ophelia looked at him confidently.

But obviously, she misjudged Ivy. He did not invite her into the room, "wait a moment."

The door slammed in front of her and almost hit her nose.

Ivy changed his clothes and quickly came out, took her to a quiet tea house, and ordered a private room. He had studied tea culture, so his movements were very smooth.

Ophelia was surprised, "I didn't expect you had a research on Kung Fu tea."

"Say what you want to say." Ivy did not want to waste time with her.

"Well, I want to make a deal with you."

"What kind of deal," Ivy asked.

"I helped you to get Olive Steele, and you helped me win back Alan Hoyle. I know you've loved Olive for years, and if it hadn't been for Alan's sudden appearance, you might have been together now." Ophelia's words were very provocative.

Unfortunately, Ivy's face was always calm. Instead, he asked, "what's wrong with having a lover and getting married?"

Ophelia did not understand his reaction. "Would you like to see the woman you love is taken away?"

Ivy gave her a sarcastic look. "Miss Meyer, I don't think you've figured out one thing yet. Oliver never belonged to me, and Alan never belonged to you. "

"Alan is my fiance. Olive robbed my fiance."

"Fiance?" Ivy seemed to hear something funny and said sarcastically, "you forget that the so-called engagement was just a play you and Mrs. Hoyle performed together in public when Alan was blind."

"You..."

"Why Miss Meyer is so stubborn." He had always hated this woman, past, present, and future.

Ophelia sneered, "I thought you loved Olive, but now you're just a coward. Seeing that Alan is stronger than you, you don't even dare to challenge."

"Do I love Olive or not. I know for myself that I don't need you to judge. I don't care if you rob Alan, but I want to remind you that even if Olive doesn't belong to me, it's still the woman I care about. If you dare to hurt her with some vulgar means, don't blame me for being rude to you. "Ivy warned her.

"You threaten me? How dare you, a little barman, threaten me?"

Ivy chuckled. "I don't even care about your father, Finn Meyer. Why not? So, Miss Meyer, take care of yourself. "

"Are you serious?"

"Of course. I hope you can understand that not all people are puppets in your hands. So, no matter how much you try to destroy them. Alan can't fall in love with you."

Love couldn't be forced.

"What I can't get, no one else can get it."