The Innocent Wife of Scheming President
Chapter 396: Crazy for Love

After she agreed to be his girlfriend, he became afraid to violate her body. He only dared to kiss her after he had her consent.

Suddenly, “Woman, do you want to murder your husband?” he asked frantically.

“I don't want to take pill.” She smiled enchantingly at him like a queen.

Everyone said women were most confused when they got passionate, but why this made him crazy. He had never prepared that stuff here. He even wanted to coax her to give him a baby.

She turned over and wrapped the blanket around herself. “Buy one if you don't have.”

“Where can I buy it in the middle of the night?”

“Twenty-four hour drugstore.”

Revenge was definitely revenge. This woman really held a grudge. She was definitely taking a revenge for him had pulled her up from downstairs.

On the next day, Chloe was seriously late.

She didn’t mean to. It was because of Aoba.

She really wanted to beat him up.

The kid did it all on purpose.

Aoba closed his eyes, as if he was still asleep.

Hmph. Keep pretending then.

"Aoba Hoyle.” She slapped his arm hard.

Aoba opened his eyes in pain. “Woman, you want to murder your husband again.”

It was hurt so much. Her hand was so heavy. Was she a woman?

"Get your feet off.” He was so heavy that she didn't have the strength to push him.

"No."

He smiled evilly at her. Seeing that she was about to open her mouth and scold him again, he immediately kissed her lips until she forgot to refuse.

Then there was a strong force on her waist against where she was sensitive.

She yelped. Indescribable comfort spread all over her body.

Having an exercise as soon as he woke up was a pleasant thing for him, but her old waist was going to break by him.

"Aoba Hoyle, you bastard.”

“Then you'll be a bastard’s wife from now on.”

Delicate and fragrant skin of the woman in his arms. He didn’t want to feel wronged anymore.

She was trembling under him, and she was obviously angry. But when he moved, she was a little distraught.

He kissed her earlobe, held her waist with both hands, and demanded deeper.

She gritted her teeth. The fine and delicate voices finally overflowed unstoppably, turning him into a fierce wolf more and more, eating her completely.

It took a long time for her to catch her breath, then suddenly she remembered her appointment with Olive. She glanced at the clock beside the bed and jumped out of bed in shocked.

“Aoba, you're killing me.”

The satiated man leaned on the head of the bed leisurely. “I'm not. I obviously gave you a whole night of happiness.”

She picked up the nightdress on the floor and put it on, then she was about to rush out of the room.

“It's the middle of the day. You're dressing like that?” he reminded her with a smile.

She looked down which her thin nightdress couldn't hide the trace of craziness with him last night. He got up and pulled out an outfit from his closet, then threw it at her. “Try it.”

"Why do you have woman's clothes?” Her clothes had never been left here.

“Don't give me that suspicious look. I don't throw away the tag. One day, I was walking around the street and saw it. I thought it suits you, so I bought it.”

She took a look and found the label, but she couldnt find the price.

She couldn't care more, just wore it first.

She returned to downstairs in a hurry. Mrs. Steele saw her rushing in and said, “Hey, you went out? I thought you were still sleeping, so I didn't dare to call you.”

She was sleeping, but not at home, in a wolf den.

She took her phone from her room and turned it on. There were indeed several missed calls which were all from Olive. She took her bag and rushed out, “Mom, I'm going out first. I won't be back for lunch.”

When she got downstairs, Aoba poked his head out of his car. “I'll give you a ride.”

Although she gave him an angry look, she got into his car to save time. Olives car was towed to the repair shop because of the car accident.

When she arrived at the hospital, it was almost noon.

In a glance, Olive saw the unusualness in her body. She opened her collar slightly and looked at the marks on her neck. She said, “It seemed crazy last night.”

They were all people with experience. They understood.

"Don't talk about it. I get angry the moment you talk about it.”

“Guess I'm a trigger,” Olive joked.

“You laugh at me too.” Chloe chased her and was about to hit her.

"Alright, alright. We're both women. I understand.” Olive understood her attitude. “But now probably isn't convenient for the old man this time. It needs to be at the afternoon. If I have known that you're coming now, I would have asked mom to come with you to bring me food.”

“I don't know. I thought your Mr. Hoyle would do this for you so we don't need to trouble mom.” These days, seeing Alan take care of Olive so well, they had almost formed a kind of stereotype which was the others didn’t have to worry about Olives daily life.

“Mom called early in the morning and I was still sleeping. I asked her she didn't need to come but she insisted, so I let her be,” Olive said helplessly.

"Olive, you're really happy. You have man and parents love you,” Chloe suddenly said emotionally. "Are you not happy now?” Olive asked with a smile. She actually knew what she was thinking, but nothing was perfect in life, just didn't lose the ability to perceive happiness.

Chloe screamed and laughed too, “Compared to those days with the Malan and Lynn, I'm incredibly happy. So, Olive Steele, you can't abandon me. You can't abandon me just because you have a man.”

Olive held her shoulders tightly and rolled her eyes, “Oh, no. Someone is going crazy.”

"Who's going crazy?” Mrs. Steele walked in from outside with a smile, holding a thermos in her hand.

Olive said, “Mom, quick and pull this madman out.”

“You two children can only make trouble when you're together. Chloe, why didn't you say that you came to see Olive? Seeing you rush out, I thought you had something important.” Mrs. Steele unscrewed the lid and the smell of home cooked immediately floated around the air.

Olive sniffed hard, “Smells good.”

Chloe said, “I had a very important matter, but I was late and have to wait until the afternoon.” “Where's Alan?" Mrs. Steele asked.

“To the company. I told him not to come at noon, saying that my dear mother will come to see me.” Olive grinned and stretched out her hands for the box, but was caught by her mother with chopsticks.

"You're already a mother to a child but still not care about hygiene. This is a hospital where there are many germs, the more you need to wash your hands.”

"Oh." Like a student just got scolded, Olive obediently washed her hands. When she came out, Chloe was already sitting at the table and eating.

“Since your man won't come at noon, I'll take care of his portion. I'm starving.”

Olive glanced at her ambiguously, then leaned closer to her ear and whispered, “Too much physical exertion, huh?”

Chloe screamed, “Olive Steele!”

What a blabbermouth. Aoba, you scourge. Let's see how she would beat him up when she went back.

Olive jumped away and laughed.

Mrs. Steele looked at them strangely, “You two are adults. What are you guys being loud for?” “Mom, she bullied me,” Chloe complained.

“It's someone else who has bullied you. It has nothing to do with me,” Olive quickly made it clear. In the afternoon, they successfully met with Norton. For all afternoon, they listened to the old man telling stories about the old couple's acquaintance, encounter, relationship, and loyalty.

What Chloe admired was that under a lot of pressure and obstruction, even in the death of his mother, it was really not easy for the old man and his wife had survived.

Love was to withstand oppression. And many people due to couldn't get through of this kind and had ended up early.

However, thinking about it many years later, you might feel that the experience was thrilling, but in fact, if you took a closer look, you had already integrated into the most ordinary life.

The highest state of love might not lie in being able to be in passionately, but in being able to hold on to the plainness.

A story of more than 40 years, even if they only talked for a brief, it wasn't a story which could be finished in one afternoon. When leaving the ward, Chloe had given the old man her phone number, so he could contact her at any time.

Probably it was because after she heard the story, she suddenly had a little feelings in her heart. When she was waiting for the bus under the sign, after she thought for a moment, she called Aoba in the end. “Where are you?”

“Look back.”

She turned back and really saw the kid, who was standing on the crowded street and smiling at her. Her heart suddenly started to pound.

He walked over and embraced her shoulders. He teased, “Why? You miss me? You can finally call me, huh? I was thinking could the sun is rising from the west?”

“I suddenly want to say something to you,” she said quietly.

“What is it?" Aoba became a little nervous. Her tone sounded a little weird.

Chloe straightened his collar and then pressed herself against his body. She said, “If you treat me good, I'll treat you good. I won't bully you so much anymore in the future. But if you treat me bad, I'll repay you ten times fold.”

When she said the first half of her sentence, it was so soft that his bones were melting. It excited him. But the second half of her sentence was like a basin of cold water pouring on his head. “Woman, could you not test me like fire and ice?"

Just behind them, Alan's car drove slowly into the hospital.

Annie jumped out of the car with her bag on her back, walked to Alan's side and lifted up her little face. "Have you really found Dan and her mother?”

Alan squatted down in front of her. "When does dad ever lie to you?"

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