The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 62: He Has Waited Too Long

Alan thought that he was very smart, but he mistook by his smartness. He thought

that he has found his girl and enjoy himself in this joy, but this wipe of blood mercilessly

shattered a little hope that he had rose hard.

What’s the problem?

The feeling of suffocation made Olive's brain gradually lack oxygen. At the moment, when she was on the verge of losing consciousness, the tight hand suddenly loosens. The air was reinjected and Olive coughed violently.

When the breath was calm, she realized that the bondage on her hands had been unraveled.

And Alan, he was sitting on the bedside in a daze.

Alan, like this, seemed to have lost all the glory, she never saw him in this state even though in the days when he was blind.

Suddenly, he got mad and hit with one punch and then the beautiful lamp beside the bed fell to the ground.

The broken pieces of porcelain cut his hand, and blood fell down on the white sheet along his fingers, dizzying into a startling red.

Olive's eyelids jumped suddenly and her heart ached terribly, but she had to pretend to be indifferent. She got out of bed and picked up the bathroom towel on the ground and wrapped around herself, and then walked towards the bathroom.

"I'm sorry." He said suddenly behind her.

Hearing this, Olive suddenly want to shed tears. Finally, he believed that she is not his girl, right? He may never bother her anymore.

She just wanted this effect, didn’t she? Why did she feel so uncomfortable? Her heart

seemed to be hollowed out.

Olive stopped but did not look back. She said dumbly, “If sorry is useful, can time go back?"

"Olive Steele, I'm not trying to play with you..." He just didn't think that things would be like this.

Olive took a heavy breath and pretended to be relaxed. "It's okay. I just think that I was bite by a dog."

"Five years ago, I was blind, and she saved me. I've never seen her face before, but I

remember her voice deeply, and your voice is very similar to her, I've been looking for her for five years. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

He did not know why he should explain this to her. Perhaps it was because that he felt guilt,

he broke the promise that he only have his girl in this life, and he also destroyed the innocence of this innocent woman.

Olive pressed her lips, and then turned around suddenly. She walked to him and slapped him in the face. "Because my voice is similar to her, I have to suffer these? Alan, you are inhuman."

"I will compensate you." This slap was what he should suffered, because he felt sorry for her.

Olive sneered, "Compensation, how to compensate?"

"how much do you want?" He couldn't think of a better way than that.

"Ah, I forgot that you president Hoyle has a lot of money. You never lack of money." Olive

said in a strange voice.

“the amount of money is up to you.” Alan suddenly looked very tired.

Olive slapped Alan again, and this time, she slapped with all her strength, and there were a few clear fingerprints in Alan’s face. Now that she was going to act, she should act well a little bit and completely dispel his suspicion of her.

Perhaps, their fate is so shallow. Some people are suitable for meeting and are suitable for love,

but they are not suitable for accompanying each in the life. she knew that he had been

looking for her for five years is enough.

"So, you want to throw money at me? See if I care."

Alan was in a bad face, and he caught her hand and said. "I hate greedy women."

"I also hate people like you who think money can buy everything." Olive gave him a rude

reply.

Ophelia and his mother also treated her in this way. It is true that similar people lived in the same world, even their means were the same.

Even that she knew he only regards her as other woman at the moment, and he tried hard to get rid of this wrong relationship, she felt sad inevitably.

"So, what do you want?" He was willing to compensate for any request that is not particularly excessive.

"I want you to get out of here immediately." Olive took back her hand from his palm and pointed out the door. It seemed that Olive had exhausted all her strength and her lips trembled

slightly.

Suddenly, Alan dared not look into her eyes. He always wanted to see the traces of lying from her beautiful eyes, but found that it was really just an illusion of him.

He was afraid to see the accusation against him in her eyes.

The steps of leaving suddenly become heavy.

Looking at his back disappeared outside the door, Olive’s tears was out of control.

They locked themselves in their own bathroom.

Olive cried loudly to mourned for the feeling that finally ended. It's all over now, Ophelia. There's no reason for Ophelia to harass her family. She remembered the number which she had deleted, then she sent the short message with three words. "As you wish."

But why, it's not as relaxed as she imagined before. Her heart was like a vast barren.

Alan punched on the wall, and the old blood and new blood mixed with warm water flowing on the floor. He didn't have hobbies of playing with women, but he still hurt her by mistake. How did this happened?

My girl, where are you? Why did you leave without telling me? Or I'm just your pastime when you're lonely, but why did you work so hard to make money for my blind eyes?

She was dead--He never dared to touch these words. He always believed that she must hide in some corner of the world. He also believed that one day everything would come to light.

But he has waited too long.