The Innocent Wife of Scheming President
Chapter 36: Dose Alan Want to Play Tricks on Her?

He then went downstairs. Olive had already unfastened her apron andput it to its original place. "Mr. Hoyle, if there is nothing else, I'll goback to work first."

"Your workplace is not just in the office. Besides, assistant Steele inviteme to dinner, but you intent to leave first. Is there a lack of sincerity?”Olive went to pick up a pair of bowls and chopsticks and said in herheart that I would not have promised you any meal if I was afraid Anniewould disclose the secret.

But she could never tell him like this words. When the rice was served,she buried herself in eating the rice. She dared not look into his eyes.She was afraid she could not control herself to ask if he rememberedher.

Alan frowned and picked up a celery, "Assistant Steele..."

Olive looked up slightly, looking at his expression. He was still the sameas five years ago, with the tangled appearance, smelling the celery. Herdepressing mood suddenly improved.

She did it on purpose.

She didn't know why she did it. She just wanted to play tricks on him orto hide her knowledge of his preferences.

"The taste of dishes dose not suit you?" Olive asked innocently."Nothing. I just forgot to tell you that I don't like celery and coriander,and broccoli.” Alan threw the celery on the table. His emotionless facehid his loss.

His girl knew that he didn't like to eat these things. Although she wouldteach him that the good children were not to be picky about food andso on, she would never let them appear on the table. But the woman infront of him, with a face of ignorance, didn't know that. Was hisintuition wrong?

But he was familiar with the taste of this dish. He had a long-lostfeeling.

Olive smiled, " Mr. Hoyle, I've only seen children were particular aboutfood. I nerve saw adults were picky about food like you. You're the firstone. What's wrong with celery? It's not poison. It makes you show anexpression to go to the battlefield. If I speak out this, I believe thatmany people will be surprised.”

"So what?" Alan didn't take it seriously. "You don't have anything youdon't like to eat?"

Olive shrugged her shoulders. "At present, I haven't found it yet.”

The conversation between the two people fell into silence. It seemedthat they could not replace a topic to talk about. They could only hear thesound of chewing.

Olive was on pins and needles, which made her depressed. She used tobe free in front of him, but now she always had to be careful and thinkbefore said.

This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable and nervous. The foodwas put into her mouth and lost its original taste.

"I've done. Take your time. I'll wash the dishes later.” She put down thebowl and chopsticks in a hurry. Regardless of his eyes, she got up andwalked out of the restaurant.

The TV in the living room was on. She sat down on the sofa, took theremote control and changed it. She didn't replace what she wanted towatch. She was totally spaced out.

It was dangerous to stay with him, and she was afraid she couldn'tcontrol her heart.

When Alan came over, she stood up in a hurry. "I'll wash the dishes.""No, I've already washed it." Alan is a light way.

Sure enough, she saw the residual moisture on his hands.

"What else can I help you, Mr. Hoyle." Facing with his compellingmomentum, Olive always had an impulse to run away.

It took a long time for her to know that this man was quite differentfrom what she remembered. He became unfathomable, and he nolonger showed his joys and sorrows on his face, always looking calm.She couldn't figure out what he was thinking on in his mind. It wasdangerous for her to guess. She was afraid that she would fall in lovewith him again before she could guess what was going on in his mind."Nothing. But you have to go on a business trip with me.” He spokewith understatement, like this kind of temporary intention was the mostcommon thing for him.

Olive was stunned, "Now?"

"Do you have any questions?" Alan retorted unpleasantly.

"No big question. Can I ask you where to go and how many days wewill take?"

"Sanya. Maybe in three or five days, maybe in half a month.”

"Then you must allow me to go home and prepare some clothes first."Sanya's weather was like spring and summer all year round. Its climatewas quite different from that of Luo city. If she wore this suit to go, shewould die of hot temperature.

If he wanted to go on a business trip, he definitely could tell her sooner.She must have to be busy and follow his footsteps because of hisleisurely words. Olive felt that Alan intentionally played tricks on her.

"I still have something to do. You go up to the second bedroom on theleft of the third floor, and pack up my luggage for me. When the cardrive to the airport, it will pass by your home."

Alan dropped this sentence and went upstairs.

He really regarded her as a nanny? Olive behind him hatefully swungher fist, really wanting to punch him.