The Innocent Wife of Scheming President
Chapter 395: A Foe Who Needs To be Solved, Not Knotted

The night of Luo City was shining with neon lights, and a good dinner ended up unhappy.

Annie followed Aoba and Chloe back home. Olive had wanted to go home too, but was taken back to the hospital by Alan.

As soon as they returned to the ward, Norton approached the door and teased them the moment they entered, “Do the young couple go on a date?”

Alan calmly said, “Otherwise?”

Stella asked, “Where's Mrs. Geve? She doesn't guard you?”

"She goes out to buy things. Girl, do you have plan already?”

Olive knew the old man had come for this matter. She had asked whether Mrs. Geve was nearby was actually to want to talk about this.

She told him about the idea she summed up with Chloe, and the old man chimed in easily.

Olive said, “Then Ill ask Chloe to come over at around nine o'clock tomorrow morning to talk to you about the matter in detail. Just tell her how you want to shoot.”

"At that time, we need to distract Lory first. I can't finish the story between me and Lory in a short time. 1 also want to be the person for the shooting process. All these have to find a chance to get away from my wife's sight. This is difficult. She has never left me out of sight recently.” Norton stroked his own head, feeling awkward. Ever since he was hospitalized, his wife had been taking care of him almost all the time.

“You can leave that to me,” Alan who had been listening at the side suddenly said.

"What do you plan?” Olive asked curiously.

“I have something up my sleeve,” Alan acted mysteriously.

“Revolting.” Olive slapped him on his shoulder. Since he had a plan, she didn’t bother to ask specifically. “But Uncle Norton, I think the shooting needs to be discussed. If the doctor doesn't allow it, I don’t recommend you to do so.”

“Don’t worry. I've asked the doctor. The doctor said to observe for another week. If my condition continues to be maintained good like this, I can leave the hospital and rest at home. I'll be fine with eating my medicines in time and go back to the hospital for regular checkups. An old man like me doesn’t know how more years I get to live,” Norton said cheerfully.

People said if you were happy, you would have a fit body. But actually, you can get a disease by being happy too.

After she sent away the old man and closed the door, she turned around and found Alan holding a phone at her.

"Honey, make a good pose.”

Olive bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she toppled over him, pushing him onto the bed. “I don't look good if I don't pose?”

“Beautiful. My wife is the most beautiful woman.”

"What a sweet lips.” Her heart also felt sweet.

Actually, for a man to do things like him was really enough. She used to hear women complain about their husbands or boyfriends, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law that they always favored their mother. In a big fight, it made women feel that they were just outsiders even if they were married.

But this family of hers never made her feel uneasy. If there was, the only worry was would his mother hate her even more when he always protected her like this.

The little head which was lying on his chest suddenly fell silent. Alan looked down at her, “Sweetie, what's wrong?”

"Honey, don't always be so cold to your mother next time. I feel sad when I look at you guys, let alone your mother. Apologize to your mother tomorrow and talk properly. Don't clash.” Her finger lightly drew a circle on the fabric behind his chest.

Alan sighed, “Look how understanding my wife is. It's really my mother's loss for not accepting you.” “Will you go or not?!" she acted cutely.

“Can I not go?”

“No.” She raised her head and glared at him, showing off her fierceness.

"Alright. I'll listen to you.” Alan chuckled, looking somewhat helpless. “There's no woman like you who pushes their man to an enemy camp.”

“Your mother isn't my enemy, but a foe. She's a foe who needs to be solved, not knotted. So you have to be responsible for opening this knot,” Olive said in her own theory.

Alan couldn't argue with her. He lowered his head and softly kissed her hair. “Okay.”

Where to find such wife?

Olive slowly turned around in his arms. Although her left arm had gotten better, it was still painful. He had to always carefully take care of her to avoid another injury.

She leaned her head on his shoulder, then took the phone in his palm and lifted it up. She adjusted the angle and took a few pictures, then brought it to him to look at them.

"How's my skill?"

He only had one word after looked at them, “Ugly!”

“Then you can try and take a few shots.” Olive didn’t accept it. It was obvious the pictures were very good. Phone couldn't be compared with a camera.

He raised the phone and took a few pictures continuously, not forgetting to tease her face.

After she saw the results, she said, “This is uglier.”

He captured her nostrils so big that he ruined her image.

Aoba tossed and turned in his bed and couldn't sleep. Firstly, he was afraid that tonight's matter would make the woman downstairs think more badly. Secondly, he couldn't sleep alone.

More than half an hour had passed after twelve. He still couldn't get himself meet with the God of Dreams.

Ruffling his hair hard, he took out his phone from under the pillow. The faint blue light illuminated his face in the darkness.

He tried to send her a message, “Are you asleep?”

There wasn't a response for a long time. When he thought she was already asleep, a short ringing tone suddenly rang from the phone.

The woman downstairs replied, “What?”

“I miss you!”

“Crazy!”

This woman stuck by his sis-in-law every day, so why hadn't she been infected with a bit of tenderness?

But when he thought about it, how could a woman like her, who could smash his head, be gentle? He turned on the light, got out of the bed to pour a glass water, then returned to his bed. His fingers moved swiftly. “Yeah. I'm missing you like crazy. Come and save me.”

“I'll call 120 for you. Wait. The ambulance will arrive soon and give you a rabies vaccine.”

Aoba chuckled and choked on the water. He really couldn't win from this woman and she scolded him all the way. It wasn't surprising that Ophelia was so angry of her mouth.

Chloe, who was downstairs, thinking of the sour man’s sour expression upstairs and she was happy. The kid even harassed her in the middle of the night, keeping her away from sleeping.

After a while, there was no more movements, so she thought he had to be tactful. She put her phone on the table next to her bed, covered her head and fell asleep.

In a daze, a bell suddenly rang in the silent room. She stretched out her hand from her blanket and followed where the sound came from. She squinted her eyes and put it against her ear, “What are you doing calling in the middle of the night?”

Aoba silently said, “Chloe, why the ambulance you called hasn't arrived yet? I've been waiting for half an hour.”

Chloe was driven nuts, “Aoba Hoyle, is your ass itching for spanking?”

“It itches. I want you to scratch it to stop the itchy.”

“It's late. Will you let me sleep?”

“I can't sleep.”

“What does it have to do with me?” She wanted to sleep. She had to go to the hospital at nine tomorrow to meet Mr. Geve. She was very interested in the old couple's love story. Sometimes, she needed to look at others’ perfect love to convince herself that there was such a thing as love in this world.

Moreover, she thought that to help a dying person fulfill a heartwarming wish was also a good deed.

"Of course it has to do with you,” Aoba said in a matter-of-factly. “I miss you so much that I can't sleep.”

“Then don’t miss me.”

“I can't.”

“That's your problem. It has nothing to do with me.”

"Of course it has. Chloe Malan, you are the culprit. You have to be responsible for me.”

She was responsible? She hadn't held him responsible yet for him disturbing her sleep.

“Chloe, come upstairs, will you?” His voice was suddenly so low that it had the power of melting one’s heart.

“No. I'll sleep now.” She still didn’t know what the kid was thinking.

“Then I'll come downstairs.”

"Are you mad? You'll wake godfather and godmother.”

“Then you come up. Otherwise, I'll go down. I can't sleep and you have to accompany me.”

Chloe was going crazy. His nature was revealed and he had just pretended to be pitiful. What a wolf with a big tail.

She didn't bother to care about him. She hung up the call, shut down her phone, and went to sleep. He really thought she grew up by being threatened. She didn't believe that he would actually come in the middle of the night.

But after less than two minutes, she really heard a faint knock on the door outside. Who else if it wasn't the madman from upstairs?

She really wanted to stick cotton in her ears and pretended not to hear it, but she was really afraid that it would wake up her godfather and godmother, then he would say nonsense again.

Annoyed, she slipped in the slippers in her room. She walked as if venting, yet when she reached the living room, her steps unconsciously lightened. She only turned on a small light to get the door and whispered, “Do you want to keep people from sleeping?”

Aoba instantly pulled her out of the door, then locked door with a hook of his finger.

“Great!” She couldn't open the door. If she wanted to go back to her room, she would have to wake up the elders inside.

The sensory light suddenly went out and the corridor turned dark. His breath was close to her ear, sticking to her skin. “Chloe...”

“You win. So childish.” She gritted her teeth angrily and helplessly. She really lost to this kid.

Aoba chuckled silently next to her ear. But in the next second, a sharp pain in his neck made him hissed. “Woman, do you want to suck my blood?”

If it had been harder, his blood vessel would be bitten. He reached out and touched the wetness which hurt like a fire. What a seriously evil woman.

Chloe snorted, “I really want to peel your skin, pump out your blood, and skin your muscles...”

Her body suddenly rose into the sky and she screamed in surprised, feeling a speed of movement. He went upstairs, opened the door and got inside his room. He stared at her with a smile.

"Chloe, I'm waiting for you to peel my skin, draw my blood, and skin my muscles. I won't even fight back.”

“You lunatic.”

“I also think I'm lunatic.” He took a breath, rolled over and put her in his arms. “Chloe, I'm willing to be crazy for you.”

She was silent, not without a reaction in her heart.

Rene Liu had a song that sang: I want to ask if you dare to love me like what you said, I want to ask if you dare to be crazy for love just like me.

But she didn't know if she could still be crazy, to be reckless for love.

Aoba lowered his head and touched her lips. Seeing that she didn't avoid, he dared to properly kiss her.

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