The Innocent Wife of Scheming President Chapter 435: Ill-Intentioned Guest

Alan followed her in and hugged her waist from behind, “What do you want to eat?”

Olive turned around slowly and quietly said, “I want to eat human flesh barbecued bun. Should I cut it
from your body?”

This girl. Alan chuckled, pulled out a kitchen knife from the shelf and gestured on his bare arm. “Would
you like to eat forearm meat or hind leg meat? Or the belly? Up to you.”

Olive’s face changed a little. Although she knew he was joking, she was really afraid that he would hurt
himself accidentally with the sharp knife flashing. That wasn’t fun. But her little resentment wasn’t easy
to be dissipated. Her mouth twitched, “The fat is too greasy, the lean meat is too thick. I like belly meat
the most, but it depends on your muscles. If it’s not enough to bite, then forget it.”

Alan put the knife back where it was and smiled, “Just say it if you don’t have the heart. So many
excuses.”

“Says who? Your meat is too old and hard. I’m afraid it’ll knock my teeth, okay?” Olive snorted. She
turned to look for food as she was hungry. Even though she had eaten until so full last night, she was
squeezed out by him in the end.

But why was there nothing in the fridge except raw meat, vegetables, and a few cans of drinks. The pot
was also empty.

Dear mother, had you forgotten your daughter after you had a son-in-law?

Alan warmed a glass of milk for her and said, “Drink this first to stuff your belly a little. After you change
your clothes, I’ll take you out for a meal to nourish your health.”

The word ‘nourish’ reflected her serious injury. Olive glared at him fiercely. Whose fault was it? Wasn’t it
him who was the main offender.



“Don’t glare me. Your eyeballs are about to fall out. You won’t be pretty if they do. Good girl. Let’s go
out after you drink this. I don’t want my baby to starve.”

“Baby my ass. Didn’t you ignore me last night?” Olive said unkindly. She suffered a lot. She was even
sucked dry and exhausted by him until she almost couldn’t get up from bed.

“Stupid. I was teasing you.”

“Is there anyone teasing like you?” Olive complained, grabbed the glass and drank it straight after a
few sips. But when on the last gulp, she accidentally choked on milk and it got into her nose. It was
uncomfortable that tears almost slipped out.

Was this what people often said? When someone was being unlucky, they would choked on water.

Alan hurriedly stroked her back, “Look at you, an adult, yet you’re still being rash. No one is stealing it
from you.”

“Ah!” Olive suddenly shouted as if just thought of something.

“What’s wrong?”

“What time is it?” She grabbed his wrist and looked at his watch. She shouted, “I have a meeting at ten.
This is all your fault. Alan Hoyle, I’m freaking hate you.”

She stamped his foot hard, rushing out of the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Her bustling appearance made the man behind her shake his helplessly as his painful toe. She didn’t
even look that he was wearing sandals, yet she stepped on it. His toe was almost broken.

Chasing her to the bedroom, he watched her hurriedly looking for clothes in the cabinet.



“Ted called at half past nine to confirm whether the meeting is held as scheduled. I’ve pushed it for you
to three in the afternoon. It’s only eleven, so you still have enough time to have lunch with your
husband.”

Olive threw her clothes to the bed and laid down her body too with a sigh of relief. “You didn’t say it
earlier. Then I’ll go back to sleep again. Wake me up at one.”

Alan walked over and hugged her, “You’re going to be a lazybones if you sleep again.”

“It’s because of you.” Olive rolled over, slipped away from his arms and covered her own face with a
pillow.

“Okay, okay. It’s my fault.” Alan changed his gloomy face from yesterday. He coaxed her patiently and
kindly, then pulled her close again. “Change your clothes. I’ll take you to eat something delicious as an
apologize gift.”

“I don’t want to. I’m exhausted because of you.” After she drank the milk, her stomach wasn’t that
empty anymore, but she was still extremely sleepy. He forbade her to lie down, so she had to lie on him
as a human sofa.

“I booked a place at Angel Hotel. And you won’t show respect?” he whispered in her ear.

“Huh?” Olive’s slow brain took a long time to reach. Her sleepy eyes suddenly opened, “Where did you
say?”

“Angel, your territory,” Alan sighed. It turned out that the appeal of the Angel Hotel was greater than her
husband.

Olive rubbed her eyes, “Then can I be the master of my territory?”

“Of course. I don’t mind you pay the bill, treat me.”



“Sure, my treat. You pay the bill.”

Alan slapped her ass, “You say I’m stingy, you’re stingier than me.”

“It hurts.” Olive rolled away from him, then kicked his butt hard with her feet.

Alan didn’t have the slightest precaution, so he was kicked off the bed by her, making him awkwardly
supporting his body with both hands so he didn’t roll on the ground.

Olive giggled with joy, “Who told you to hit me? This is called one who doesn’t avenge an injustice isn’t
a woman.”

Alan stood up from the ground and pounced towards her in the middle of the bed. He tightly trapped
her, making her unable to move. “Girl, it seems that I’ve still left you with a little strength after last night.
Do you still want more?”

The dangerous alarm rang above Olive immediately. She shook her head quickly, “No, honey. I’m
starving, I want to eat.”

When it was time to show weakness, she had to show it instantly, or she would suffer.

Fortunately, Alan also pitied her body. He knew enough was enough and he was just teasing her just
now. He slowly loosened his restraint on her.

After changing their clothes, the two went out hand in hand. In the car, he took out a few chocolates like
a magic trick.

“If you’re hungry, eat this first.”

This man was actually a very attentive and considerate guy. Olive’s heart went warm. She peeled open
one and popped it into her mouth, then another to feed him.



He didn’t like sweets, so he frowned. But when he opened his mouth to speak, she had forced the
chocolate into his mouth, then gave a silly smile at him with a triumphant glint flashed across her eyes.

Olive never thought that the fly incident could quickly subdue. Since someone had deliberately
instigated a dispute, they naturally wouldn’t let Angel Hotel and her easily retreat from the storm.

But she didn’t expect that the second wave would come so quickly, though the method wasn’t
necessarily smart.

She was having a meal with Alan at that time.

“To know a department, especially the flaw of the department that directly faces customers in the
service industry is to be a customer ourselves.” Alan said to her.

Olive also understood this principle.

“Then, dear Mr. Hoyle, through the process of this meal, do you have any constructive comments?”

“It’s okay. It’s just one meal and I can’t find anything wrong with it.”

Olive was obviously dissatisfied with his answer, “Mr. Hoyle, you don’t have to be polite because I’m
your wife.”

Alan stretched out his hand and stroked her head. “I’m saying the truth, not to make you happy. You did
a great job. Compared to when I first came to Angel Hotel, the service here has improved a lot.”

His wife was actually a very capable person and very obsessed with certain things. Mr. Geve was also
a very good boss. He was willing to considerate in share dealing when he realized that his wife was
capable.



10% of the shares. Not everyone who had the courage to just give it away. But Mr. Geve had as he saw
a long-term perspective than anyone else.

In fact, Mr. Geve wasn’t at a loss. Within a few years, the value created by his wife was far higher than
the ten percentage.

After Mr. Geve found his daughter, Alan wanted her to return the Angel Hotel to the Geve and let their
family managed it.

He wanted to stand side by side with her in the career kingdom he built for her. He could give her any
position and job she interested in or wanted. But what he wanted the most was to make her be his
personal assistant, for firstly, he didn’t want her to be as exhausted as she was now, secondly, he could
see her by his ide at any time.

Many men didn’t like their women to get involved in their work, and they didn’t even want them to come
to their own company to disturb their work, but he didn’t think so. He would be happily to let her be
queen of the kingdom he created, because he knew she was a proper woman.

A few years ago, when he still couldn’t see her, he asked her what kind of life she wanted.

At that time, she was still a simple girl. She said that what she wanted was to marry her beloved man,
open a small shop and be the boss, give birth to a baby, and she didn’t need a lot of money, but hope
to travel once a year; If conditions permitted, ten or a half month was the best. If it didn’t, three to five
days were fine.

She was a woman who didn’t have high demands towards life. Even now, even if she knew he was
extremely wealthy, she had no special demand. Unlike other women who wanted to buy house, car,
and a variety of expensive clothes, jewelry and bags to show off.



She didn’t pursue luxury goods. Most of the jewelry he bought for her were locked in the cabinet. She
only wore the ring on her finger and the anklet on her ankle that couldn’t be opened without the key in
his hand. She once said with a smile that it was too flamboyant to wear too many expensive stuffs,
fearing of being robbed.

She was the kind of woman who was a low-profile person but high-profile in doing things.

Just as they had finished their meal and were about to leave, a noise was suddenly heard from behind
them.

“What is wrong with Angel Hotel? A few days ago, there was a fly incident that caused a lot of rumors.
Today, I have a hair in my food. Is your hygiene up to standard? Does your service reach the star
level?”

Alan frowned, while Olive turned her head to the direction of the voice only to see the loudly speaking
woman in red sitting with her back to her. She couldn’t see what her face looked like. She only knew
that her expression must be very fierce at the moment.

The waiter immediately bowed ninety degrees and was very careful to compensate, “I’m sorry, miss.
This is our mistake. We will give you a new one, can we?”


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