The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 392 Mice Love Rice

"So do I. The car must have been tampered with, but I was not driving fast enough and had some control. Alan is now looking into the matter, and although there are suspects, there is no evidence and it won't be clear for a while who exactly did it." Olive Steele Ivy Aldington.

"You should be more careful in the future. Ophelia Meyer just came to talk to me, “Ivy said.

Olive asked, "What does she talk to you about?"

"Talk about cooperation." He didn't want to hide it.

"Cooperation?" Olive was even more confused.

"She wants me to help her grab Alan, and she wants me to get you back."

Olive laughed, "You won't promise her, will you?"

Ophelia did everything to achieve her purpose.

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who spoils people's happiness?" Ivy asked.

"Thank you!"

“If you're happy with Alan, I'll bless you, but if he breaks your heart again and does something wrong to you, I don't mind fighting him for a second time."

"I don't think Mr. Davis will ever have such an opportunity in this life or the next." Alan Hoyle was walking in.

"Mr. Davis?" Olive gaped at Ivy. Although she knew he hid his identity, he suddenly changed his surname she still felt unable to adapt.

Alan walked up to Ivy and chuckled. "Your father, Karl Davis, was one of the former directors of The Hoyel Group. Shirley Aldington is your mother, am I right? Sean Davis?"

With a sigh, Ivy did not deny that "You truly are an amazing man."

"We should solve our problems in a man's way, not with women involved," Alan said pointedly. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Alan was not afraid of this man coming to rob Olive. If Olive could have loved this man, she would have loved him already, not now or in the future.

Alan just didn't want his wife to be embarrassed. After all, the man accompanied her through the most difficult time.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Olived confused.

Alan looked back. "honey, I'll explain it to you later."

Olive asked Ivy, "Ivy, should you also explain to me, for example, why your surname is Davis?"

Instead of the embarrassment of having his identity suddenly revealed, Ivy's face seemed more poised, as if he knew he would have to face it one day.

"It doesn't matter what my surname is. The important thing is that I was Ivy Aldington when I met you, so I'm the Ivy Aldington you know whenever and wherever. As for the many questions in your mind, since Alan has found out my background, let him tell you or better."

He underestimated Alan's ability. He thought his identity was perfectly hidden but still was checked out.

He had come for revenge and vowed even if not to blade the enemy with his hand, but also to the enemy's son. When he got to know Alan more, he found that man could not be regarded as an enemy, but as a good opponent.

Enemies were irreconcilable, but opponents could be friends.

Oliver suddenly remembered that on that day, in Hengdu's office, the two men met for the first time, and there was such a strange atmosphere in the air.

"All right." She knew that she could not find out any real content for a while, so she gave up and left them to play charades.

However, riddles had answers, and they were not traceless.

For example, Karl Davis, one of the Hoyel Group's former directors, was Ivy's father. It was not something else, but the word "former" that surprised her.

Although she didn't know how many twists and turns happened, the word "former" let her felt a strong sense of awe.

Alan smiled at Olive to reassure her and turned to Ivy, "I'll give you a truth, and I hope to be friends with you one day."

They would be good friends, if possible.

Ivy chuckled. "It's up to the truth to convince me.”

"At least it won't distort the facts."

"That would be the best." Then Ivy said to Olive, "I'll come back to see you some other day. If you could go home, don't forget to inform me. I will celebrate for you. "

After Ivy left, Alan reached out and touched Olive's dazed head. "What's wrong?"

"Have you ever had a conflict before?" These two men had never shown it before.

"To be precise, it's the old generation's grudge."

"What?" She looked at him vaguely.

"The rumor said that my father forced Ivy's father to commit suicide. Later, Davis's Family was seized and their only son disappeared. I had no idea he would be hiding in Luo City. At first, I thought he was hostile to me because of you. Until I found out his identity, I did realize that a larger part of it was the death of his father. However, I am sure that my father did not harm Karl. A lot of truth was hidden, and I'm looking into that, too."

"It’s been so long, can you find out?" Olive was a little worried.

"Don't doubt your husband's abilities."

"Of course, you are so good."

The tone of her teasing made him pretend to be unhappy. "Little girl, are you kidding me?"

"Aren't you at work? Why do you come back?"

"I'm afraid you'll be bored here alone. I stopped by the newsstand and picked up some magazines for you to kill time with."

It was only then that Olive noticed the weekly fashion magazines lying on the table when Alan returned.

"It's very kind of you." She kissed him on the cheek.

"You only kiss the left cheek, and the right cheek will protest."

Sometimes a man could be like a child, and it was true.

Olive gave him another kiss on the right cheek and also bitted him on the chin.

His broad palm quickly clasped her little head, and then he kissed her.

The way Ivy looked at Olive bothered him. Especially that confession, didn't it make his little wife feel guilty?

What a crafty man! Ivy said he would not destroy their relationship, but secretly told his wife that he would be there all the time. Wasn't that what he meant?

Olive was his wife, and Ivy wanted to rob? No way!

Olive wheezed away at him. "Stop."

The door was still open. It would have been awkward if a doctor or a nurse had walked in.

"Bribe me with a nice word."

"Darling, I love you so much."

"How much?"

"Very very much."

"What's that?"

"Just like the mouse loves rice, and the rice can't be counted, so my love for you can't be counted."

"I'll go to the office. Don't run around alone."

"Yes, my Lord husband."

"That's good!"

Olive saw off Alan and Norton came in.

"Little girl," Norton Geve said mysteriously, "what are your women's favorite gifts besides flowers, clothes, jewelry, etc.?"

"You want to give aunt a gift?" She could think of nothing else.

He nodded gravely.

"Isn't aunt to have a birthday?"

"It’s our wedding anniversary. In a month, we'll be forty." Norton held out four fingers.

"That should be a celebration." Olive laughed.

"I want to give her something special. Although the doctor said I'm fine now, but I know that I did not a few more days to live. I don't know if my next anniversary will be with her, so I want to give her something to think about and let her move on."

It was kind of sad.

"Well, what do you want to give my aunt? I'll help you."

The don's wish was very touching.

"If I'd known what to get her, I wouldn't have asked you." Norton confused.