He let her sleep more for a while. Half an hour later, the waiter took their breakfast upstairs according
to his instructions. He specially got her a glass of milk and turned his back as he pinched break the pill
into the glass, putting it at the side of the bed after he mixed it. This was for her own good and he
would pay attention in the future.
He didn’t want her to get into risk anymore, even though medical skills were very advanced now.
“Wake up, lazy worm,” he patted her little butt through the blanket.
Under the warm and soft blanket, two pale arms stretched out as Olive Steele stretched herself and
then she sat up. But as soon as she saw him looking at her with a smile, she glared at him and covered
herself with the blanket, “Big pervert.”
Alan Hoyle barked out a laugh. Which part of her body that he had never seen.
Olive Steele also felt herself was being unnecessary and chuckled.
He handed the milk to her, “Come on, drink this.”
“I haven’t brushed my teeth. My mouth smells.” She let out a breath in front of his face on purpose.
“It’s not. My wife smells good.”
“That’s your mouth being a sweet-talker.”
She began to calmly walk into the bathroom naked in front of him. He followed suit, holding a new
spring outfit.
“Try this to see if it fits you.”
Olive Steele quickly brushed her teeth and splashed her face with warm water. She jumped and hung
around his neck, “Husband, I’m suspecting you can do magic.”
He got her a new outfit this early in the morning.
Alan Hoyle smiled and wiped off water drops on her face. “If you don’t wear it now, the magician will
turn you into a rabbit.”
He obviously couldn’t resist her, but she still seduced him.
Olive Steele jumped off at once, holding the clothes in her arms. “Then you go out first.”
“I’ll watch you wear it.”
“I’ll be embarrassed.”
“You’ll get used to it.”
Fine. She couldn’t do anything with him. She turned her back on him and put on the clothes, then she
twirled and saluted, “Does it look good?”
The chiffon skirt and the beige windbreaker all seemed fit on her.
“My wife looks good in everything.” In his eyes, she was the most touching woman in the world.
After breakfast, he sent her to the office.
The little secretary watched the leaving man and sighed dreamily, “Sister Olive, you are making us
envy and hating you.”
“Rou, your love bird will come soon.” Olive Steele patted the little secretary on the shoulder and smiled
mysteriously. It wasn’t like she didn’t know that Ted Dulles had a crush on the little girl, trying to be
friendly with her and making flirty eyes.
It was just that the angels had an unwritten rule in the hands of the former boss, which was office
romance was forbidden. If it was violated, either one of them had to resign or both which happened
from time to time.
She thought that such an inhumane rules had to be changed, starting with her assistant and little
secretary.
Her little secretary stared at her with admiration, “Seriously? Sister Olive, is my love bird really coming
soon?” Could the man she liked feel her?
Olive Steele smiled, “You call me sister, so I should ask God of Marriage for a red string for you, right?”
“Sister Olive, you’re so mean for making fun of me. I’m going to ignore you and returning to my work,”
her little secretary turned and ran away.
Just as Ted Dulles came in, the two bumped each other at the door. He watched the little secretary run
away sadly and not acknowledge him. Then he laughed at his devious superior and suspiciously
asked, “What happened to Rou?”
“Hurry up and comfort her.”
Ted Dulles was taken aback, watching Olive Steele wink at him. A burst of joy flashed in his heart,
“She…”
“What are you standing there for? Go and chase her.” Sometimes the onlookers saw more at this
feelings matter.
“Oh.” Ted Dulles wanted to run, but then suddenly remembered his purpose. He paused and tuned
around, handing her a stack of documents. “Here. They need your signature.”
“Don’t let love affect your work,” Olive Steele pretended to chide him seriously. She found out that she
liked the feeling of being a matchmaker. She didn’t know whether when she was older and returned to
the Geve family by the angel, would she be a matchmaker?
Ted Dulles scratched the back of his head and grinned, “That if she would accept me. If Rou accepts
my pursuit, I’ll work harder because I want to give Rou a family.”
“It seems that what you mean is that if Rou refuses you, you will become inactive,” Olive Steele said
slowly.
Ted Dulles cried, “Sis Olive, you’re teasing me again.”
After reading the information in her hand, Mrs. Hoyle was furious and threw it to the ground.
The black words on the white paper was a record of the woman named Chloe Malan’s past.
There were a few years of short marriage history, a divorcee, a bar girl, had a gangster elder brother
and lazy parents. How could such a woman be worthy of her talented son. She thought that Aoba had
really gone mad. He actually defied her, his mother, for such woman, saying he had to marry that
woman.
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