The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 506

The photographer was a young and handsome French man named Ferdinand. He was a half Chinese expert. He gave Olive a warm hug and kiss as soon as they met, then he said with some French accent, “I’ve heard about you for a long time. Now I’ve met you and you’re really a stunner.”

Ferdinand looked at her. For him, she was a pure appreciation of beauty, but for Alan, it wasn’t the same thing.

“Enough, Ferdinand. I asked you to take pictures, not to entice and flirt with my woman,” as he said, he pulled Olive back to him.

Men had a common problem, which was they couldn’t tolerate other men’s predatory eyes on the woman they liked. Alan’s words made the corners of Olive’s mouth twitch. Didn’t he invite the person himself? Was he not know him well?

Ferdinand indifferently pursed his lips, “Do you think your woman is so easily taken away by other men? Seriously, you don’t need to be that jealous. Be careful or your woman will run away from your over-jealousy. You Chinese have an old saying—you shouldn’t desire your friend’s wife. Don’t worry. Although I’m chivalrous, I’m not a jerk. I still have the qualities I should have. Otherwise, you won’t become my friend too, right?”

Alan had friends in all kinds of industries and from all trades, no matter their social status.

The shooting went well and they were happy. Every action and every expression when they laugh were so natural.

Nowadays, wedding photos were popular in foreign scenic spots. It was both romantic touristic. Alan provided a lot of famous romantic touristic places outside for Olive to choose. There were still time. He could let her enjoy the process slowly.

But Olive thought that it didn’t matter where they took the photos and what they would wear. The important thing was with who she took the most important photos in life with.

So, in the end, she didn’t choose any and just in Luo City.

In her eyes, Luo City was also a beautiful city and there were also many locations suitable for wedding photographs. She felt that was no need for such fanfare. Happiness didn’t lie in how grand the form was, but how close the heart was.

In the past, whenever she saw a new couple taking wedding photos in the open, she would stop and stay for a while, feeling a little envious. She would always feel melancholy for a long time.

At that time, she would never have thought that one day in the future, she could also become a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others and became the object of their admiration and amazement.

Alan still took her to the lotus pond in Jiangcheng for a group shot and Olive had no objection.

This was a special place. There were too many memories in common between the two people. They got to know each other and loved each other here, which deserved to be the most important and precious commemoration.

On that day, Olive wore a pink wedding dress, slim and graceful standing in the center of the lotus pond. There were lotuses in her background, layering on top of each other. The scent were in the air through the breeze. She was like a lotus flower.

Alan was rowing the boat and Ferdinand asked them to play as usual, chat and laugh. He didn’t mind their intimate behavior. This man was good at capturing moving shots in an instant without the need for those deliberate poses.

There were many lotus flowers blooming in the lotus pond. There were the white one, pink, and red. They were graceful and some with small heads.

Olive bent down and plucked a flower. She held it in her hand and carefully smelled it.

This reminded Ferdinand of an ancient Chinese poem, “Pick the lotus in the south pond in autumn, the lotus is above the head; bow your head and get the lotus seeds, they’re as clear as water.”

This was the only shooting location where Annie didn’t participate. Alan asked her why she didn’t want to go. She said like an adult that it was their secret garden and it wasn’t convenient for a third person to participate. She had to give them both some space.

This was one of them. The half of the reason she didn’t say it as she hid it in her heart. Alan could more or less guess that it was probably related to her mother.

Child had sensitive heart. He was very guilty of the shadow he had brought to the child, so he didn’t force it when Annie didn’t want to go. In her heart, even if the old lady accepted her, he was worried that she would only be the closest with her grandparents in Luo City.

After taking photos, Olive said to Alan, “Let’s go see your mother.”

“Aren’t you afraid my mother will ignore you again?” Alan had a headache as soon as he thought of his mother’s attitude.

“Avoiding isn’t the way. We have to face it after all. Don’t you think?” Olive had always felt that life required a positive attitude and this was the reason why she had been able to stand strong for so many years.

Alan said nothing and just kissed her on the forehead, then he held her hand firmly.

At dusk, the old lady saw them getting off the car in front of the garden. She was taken aback, “You guys…”

Olive smiled a little, “We come to see you. Are we not welcomed?”

The old lady unhappily said, “You guys are here already. Do you want me to kick you all out?”

Olive happened to see a servant cleaning. She walked over and said, “Lend me.”

Although the servant was puzzled, she still handed the mop to her. She passed it back to the old lady and said with a smile, “I don’t mind if you use this to kick me out.”

The old lady’s eyes rounded in anger. This woman was simply provoking her, “Do you think I don’t dare to do so?”

Olive blinked, “Of course, you dare to. But I’m still a guest of your house and I believe Mrs. Hoyle wouldn’t be so shallow.”

Her words made Mrs. Hoyle speechless in a second. In the end, she snorted coldly and waved off. She was neither inviting them to stay nor chasing them out, showing them her back.