The Innocent Wife of Scheming President Chapter 542 A chance to be a groomsman

In the cemetery, Dave Chou was wiping the tears of his newlywed wife.

Back in the car, Olive Steele hugged Annie and kissed her hard, "Babe, are you scared?"

Annie laughed and comforted her, "Your babe is brave!"

Alan Hoyle smiled and turned back, and said to Ivy who was sitting behind, “This Dave Chou, although
he has one-track mind, he is not stupid. He can be rational."

Ivy thoughtfully said, "I think Dave had seen that person. I can outline that person's face in the help of
Dave. It should help you."

"Then I'll leave this to you!"

At night, when Dave Chou led Xenia Boswell out of the cemetery, he was slightly taken aback when he
saw the car by the roadside.

"Why are you still here."

"Of course I am waiting for you to eat, my mother-in-law has prepared a table of dishes and waited for
you at home."

"Isn't it a White Vengeance?"

Alan Hoyle smiled and said, "Why, you have done something wrong and dare not go?"

"Hum, I am not afraid of you."

Alan Hoyle threw an unopened bag of snacks to him, "Even if you are not hungry, your son should be
hungry. Let your wife get a quick bite first."



Dave Chou caught it, "You really got everything you want in your car."

"Of course, you can also learn from me how to take care of a pregnant womnn."

"Hum."

Three cars, after an hour, parked neatly downstairs in the community. Dave Chou got out of the car and
saw Ivy Aldington. He touched the back of his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to express,
"Well, Ivy Aldington..."

Ivy Aldington looked at him at a loss, finally couldn't help but say, "Come on, it's all over, don't mention
it anymore. Those things have nothing to do with you. I didn’t attend the wedding Xenia’s family
prepared for you and I want to stay in Luo City for your wedding here. Do I have a chance to be a
groomsman."

Dave Chou smirked, "Of course."

But no one expected that, just the day after Dave’s wedding with Xenia, Olive Steele suddenly
disappeared, and with Mrs. Steele.

When Olive Steele woke up, her head was dizzy. The old lady said she was going to worship Songzi
Guan Yin, and Olive was taken by her to Baohua Temple.

But now, she found herself in an abandoned warehouse with her hands and feet tied up. When she
saw the old lady, she lay not far away, motionless.

Olive moved violently, her hands couldn't touch her, so she could only shake her with her knees, "Mom,
wake up, wake up."

The old lady finally woke up and was startled when she saw the scene in front of her.



"What's the matter?"

"We were kidnapped." Someone mixed overpowering drug in the incense in the temple, and then
kidnapped them here.

"Kidnapping? So bold!" Mrs. Hoyle tried to stand up several times, but to no avail.

"Me!" In the dark light, a black shadow came out, a black mask with black clothes and black pants.
Next to him, there were two people standing on the left and the other, wearing gold and silver masks,
leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

The thin figure on the right, though wearing men's clothing, could still be seen as a woman by Olive
Steele.

"It's a few months before Halloween, so you have a masquerade party now." She told herself, not
showing timidity.

Mrs. Hoyle asked directly, "Who are you?"

The black mask said, "What matters is that you are now in my control."

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know, Alan Hoyle's mother, Mrs. Hoyle."

"Then let us go, my son is a ruthless character!"

The black mask squatted down in front of them, and through those eyes, Olive Steele felt the chill.

"Even if your son is a ruthless character, his mother and his wife still fall into my hands. Oh, I almost
forgot, and his future son."



Olive Steele raised his lips gently, "It seems not easy for someone who can fight against my husband
by attacking the person closest to him and succeed."

"Thank you for the compliment." The black mask lifted her chin, and he seemed to be looking at her
face carefully, "You are also good, not afraid of danger. This face is beautiful, no wonder it can make Ji
Alan Hoyle overwhelmed."

Olive Steele only felt very disgusted. "Mr. Mask, I believe your time is also precious. I also believe that
my husband will find this place soon. Why don’t you tell us your purpose directly?"

The man's hand slowly moved to her neck, "What if I want you to die?"

The fingers tightened slowly, and Olive Steele only felt more and more uncomfortable, but she still
squeezed a word from her throat, "If you want to kill me, you should have done it long ago. You don't
have to wait until now."

"Are you so confident?"

Seeing Olive Steele's complexion turned to purple, Mrs. Hoyle couldn't help but become anxious, "You
let her go."

The man turned his head and said with a smile, "I heard that Mrs. Hoyle still doesn't accept this
daughter-in-law. It's better to let me kill her so as not to cause you trouble."

"Don't mess around. You want money, I'll give it to you."

"I am not short of money, nor do I have much desire for material things. Therefore, Mrs. Hoyle, this
transaction is not valid. What I want is to make your Hoyle family uneasy."

The feeling of suffocation filled the whole body of Olive Steele, she was like a fish waiting to be
slaughtered on a chopping board, and she could only let the darkness swallow herself.



The news of the disappearance of Olive Steele and Mrs. Hoyle made Alan Hoyle frantical. He did not
expect that they would disappear.

The news reached the black mask, and he showed a cold smile, "Alan Hoyle, your two most beloved
women are in my hands. I will let you be very miserable."

"Brother Kaleb, why didn't you directly end up with Olive Steele? Let Alan Hoyle taste the pain of losing
his lover." A woman asked.

"What I want is not only the life of Olive Steele, but also Alan Hoyle. He puts the woman I like in jail for
a lifetime, and I will send him to hell." Bloodthirsty words came out of the black mask's mouth.

When Olive Steele woke up again, she had been moved. She didn't know where she was. The
environment was like in a basement, dark and humid, with no windows around, only an iron door and a
fluorescent lamp above. The old lady was right by her side, the hands and feet of the two people were
still tied.

"You are awake." Mrs. Hoyle showed a tired face after a bumpy ride.

"Mom, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Fortunately, I was just dizzy from hunger."

"How many hours did I sleep? Is it day or night?"

"I don't know. I can't see the sky outside here. I was blindfolded when I came. Anyway, it seems like a
long time has passed."

Olive Steele moved her body and kicked the iron gate a few times.The masked woman came over, but
she did not speak, like a dumb, and just looked inwardly through the iron rod.



"If you want to play this game longer, get some water and food."

The masked girl also cooperated. It didn't take long for them to bring food and water. She opened the
iron gate, and put them on the ground.

Mrs. Hoyle said, "If you don't untie us, how can we eat."

The mask girl ignored it, just snorted coldly, turned and left.

Olive Steele yelled at the moment when the iron door was about to close, "Susan, you don't have to
pretend."

The woman was stunned, stopped, and finally reached out her hand to take off the mask on her face
and turned around, "How do you know?"

Olive Steele said, "From the first time I heard your name, I knew that you were a fake. Therefore, I pay
special attention to you, your body shape, the way you walk, the hair color and the perfume you use
are all in my mind."

"You are very smart, but one thing I don't understand is why you knew I was fake from the beginning."
Susan knelt down in front of her.

Olive Steele smiled softly, "Because, the fake, met the real."

"You mean, you are the daughter of the Geve family, how is it possible."

This news not only surprised Susan, but also surprised Mrs. Hoyle.

Olive Steele said, "Now you know why I firmly disagree with your so-called overseas investment?
Because I have seen through from the beginning that your purpose is not pure, a woman with a bad
heart, how can I let her do whatever she wants."



"Since you know that I am not really the daughter of the Geve family, why don't you expose it?"

"There is a saying in China, 'adopt a long-term plan to secure sth. big'. I want to make your boss show
up. Catch the whole lot in an action!"

Susan smiled, "Don't daydream, you can't protect yourself now."

"What time is it?" Olive Steele asked suddenly.

"Want to know how many hours are left until your death?" Susan raised her wrist and looked at her
watch, but did not tell her.

But Olive Steele had sharp eyes and saw the pointer on it. She thought that eight or nine hours had
passed, the news of her and the old lady’s disappearance should have been heard long ago by Alan
Hoyle.

So, don't be afraid, she believed in him.

"Susan, do you want to make a bet."


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