The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 229

Aoba Hoyle watched her fierce resistance which was like a hedgehog, he felt funny, "Hey, I'm not interested in women older than me, so don't worry. Or if you want, you can pay me for delaying my work and my mental losses, but I don't think you can afford that."

"Who do you think you are? You are so rude."

"I am a nobody, but I will hold a painting exhibition recently. I don't make a lot of money, just a million dollars. You made me like this, how can I walk out and let my fans see me?"

Chloe stunned, "Are you a painter?"

Aoba shrugged, "Not a painter, just a job for supporting myself."

Seeing that he was well dressed, Chloe Malan can't make sure what he said was true or not. It was her who was hurting him. If he asked a big sum of money for compensation, she can't pay for that. After thinking about it, she said, "Well, I'll take care of you these days, but you have to sign a guarantee agreement and write down the terms and clauses."

Aoba smiled, "Why not."

In this way, the two people drew up a contract, signed their names and fingerprints, in duplicate. The content was about taking care of Aoba for ten days. After ten days, he couldn't ask Chloe to do anything for him or ask for compensation because of this matter.

For these ten days, she had obtained it through bargaining. Aoba intended to be taken care of by her for half a month. In the end, both sides took a step back. 

"It turns out that your name is Chloe Malan, the flower's name." Aoba smiled, then he looked at the beautiful handwriting on the contract.

"So?" Chloe Malan angrily folded the contract and put it in her wallet.

"This flower is poisonous, it's no wonder you are so venomous."

Chloe Malan's expression became embarrassed, "I didn't mean it, it's because that you look like Alan Hoyle."

"Just because of that? You don't look at me clearly, and making me suffer such a loss in vain. Hey, what is the relationship between your friend and Alan Hoyle?" Aoba asked tentatively.

"It's nothing more than the sad love story between a man and a woman. Why are you so curious about it? Men are all bad." Alan Hoyle was filled with indignation.

She can't think that all the men were same, Aoba retorted, "You don't have to be so cruel, you women are not all good. Are there a few examples of greed for vanity, worship for money? Your friend maybe this kind of woman."

Well, she calmed herself down, because she made him hurt.

"Then where's my room? Next to your room? I can't afford it."

Aoba patted the bed under him, "The bed is big enough, you can sleep here."

Chloe's face blushes, "Am I crazy? Why should I sleep in the same room with you?"

"You just sleep in a bed with me. We won't do bad things. Why are you so nervous? Sister, you won't be a virgin, right?" Aoba glared inquiringly on her face.

He must be crazy. Depending on his age, he should be a few years younger than her. Chloe wanted to slap on his face, "I am a divorced woman, so you'd better not treat me with this attitude.  I won't afraid of that."

Aoba stunned for a moment, he's a little disbelief, "Just kidding, you don't have to curse yourself like that."

"You can believe it or not. Turn off the light and go to sleep, I'm exhausted." Chloe lied on the other side of the bed, pulled over the quilt, and covered her head, her mood instantly became a bit bad.