The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 532 Undo the knot in her mind

Chloe Malan had her own principles, which may make people think she was hypocritical and ridiculous, but it's a matter of her dignity.

She took the key from his hand, opened the door and got into the car, but didn't wait for him. She just stretched her head out of the lowered car window, and said triumphantly, "I think you have a lot of food, you can take a walk to digest, I will go for a drive first." RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Of course he understood that it was difficult for him to find her again. He chased out a hundred meters in vain and shouted, "Woman, don't let me catch you!"

Chloe Malan didn't actually want this on purpose, she just suddenly felt upset. What she had to admit was that she was in love with this boy who was three years younger than her, and wanted to stabilize the relationship. However, his mother was incompatible with her. She couldn't give in like Olive Steele.

By the sea, the moonlight covered the beach, and the white waves were beating against the rock reef. Chloe Malan threw away her shoes and walked barefoot, letting the water from the high tide overflow her insteps, she was so upset that she shouted hoarsely at the sea several times.

The cry quickly dissipated into the sea and was submerged in the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

"Ah……"

Some people said that when you were unhappy, you can shout at the sky of nothingness. She had yelled, but she can't undo the knot in her mind.

Aoba Hoyle quietly appeared behind her, "Stop screaming, your voice is going to be broken."

Chloe Malan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and saw a vague figure, "How do you know I am here."

"My sister-in-law once told me that when you are unhappy, either you like to climb to the top of the mountain and sit still, or you will come to the beach and bark like a madman." He had been following her for a while. When she wanted to be quiet for a while, he would stand behind her wittyly and silently.

"How do you know that I am in a bad mood."

"Anyone can see it."

"Hum!" Chloe Malan curled her lips.

Aoba Hoyle stretched his arms and said, "Come here."

"Why?" Chloe Malan stood there without moving.

Aoba Hoyle teased her, "Hold you in the car and play with you."

Chloe Malan walked over and kicked him violently, "Don't play a joke on me."

Aoba Hoyle cried out, "Can you cherish me?"

Chloe Malan hummed, "What good would it do?"

"Of course I will marry you as my wife!" Aoba Hoyle rolled his eyes at her.

This was a sensitive topic, which made Chloe Malan either happy or sad.

"If your mother refuses me, you will still insist on marrying me?"

"Of course! If the old lady says something unpleasant, you can just turn a deaf ear to that." How could he can't see that there were some troubles between the two women.

"I know you are just making me happy, in front of your mother, would you dare to say that? "

"This..." Aoba Hoyle touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Men are most likely to lie to women with clever words. This is really true." Chloe Malan smiled coldly, turned around.

Aoba Hoyle touched the back of his head. "But I thought I would only lie to you for a lifetime."

This kind of confession successfully stopped Chloe Malan.

Aoba Hoyle continued, "If I don't lie to you for a lifetime, how can I be worthy of my sincere heart."

"Boy, how can you be so sensational." Chloe Malan turned around and yelled at him.

She hated her always being softhearted, and she always surrendered when she heard a few sweet words from him.

She can't forget that in her life, there was once such an affectionate man, who took away her sincerity, but abandoned it like a mess.

She didn't want to experience it again, so she was always trapped in the contradiction between doubting and believing the man in front of her.

However, every woman desired to be carefully and tenderly pampered by a man. Every time she realized how good Alan Hoyle was to Olive Steele, she thought, in this world, love had not been completely destroyed by reality.

Aoba Hoyle strode to her, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, the sea breeze brushed her hair. He smelled the fragrance of her hair which made him feel relaxed and happy, "Woman, you are wrong, this is not sensational, they are all my sincere words, you can use your whole life to test them."

His forehead was against her. The moonlight was dim, but she suddenly seemed to see the bright flame in his eyes.

"Being in love is fine, but as for marriage, I hope you can make your mother agree. Otherwise, we will finally be separated."

Aoba Hoyle sighed helplessly, but he still said firmly, "If you marry me or not, I would never break up with you! I don't mind the title"

Chloe Malan gave him a glance. "You make me sick."

"That won't work, you are my woman, how can you take a dislike to me?"