The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 315

Ivy Aldington said, “Yes, I keep it secret, because I don't like to cause trouble, and I don't want to be used by others. Mr. Hoyle, do you want me to design a small program and make trouble for the Hoyle group? ?"

Since knowing that Ivy Aldington was the famous The Head of Dark on the Internet, Olive Steele did not doubt that he had this ability. The small program in his eyes, for her, must be a complicated project.

Of course, the Hoyle Group's firewall and anti-hacking capabilities would certainly not be weak, but compared to a professional hacker, it may only be a matter of time. Fortunately, in this world, hackers with such superpowers were only rare. Otherwise, the world must be messy?

Alan Hoyle smiled, "Mr. Aldington, your joke is very funny. If you want to do this, you don't have to wait until now."

"It didn't exist before, and it doesn't mean there won't be in the future. Maybe one day I will be boring and I'll visit the Hoyle Group's internal system and throw a small virus or something. I'm not sure if it would happen." Ivy Aldington warned.

At this moment, Li Xiaoyun and another waiter came up with food, and the waiter greeted sweetly, "Boss."

Look at this woman, she must be an admirer, her eyes were full of love.

Li Xiaoyun just nodded slightly, put aside the dishes and said, "The dishes are ready, enjoy it."

"It's is free, let me treat you." Ivy Aldington ordered lightly.

Alan Hoyle didn't say anything refuse, he accepted it calmly, "Thank you, just as you gave us today's blessing on the first day of our wedding. I will invite you to attend our wedding party later."

Ivy Aldington's turned back froze a little after hearing this sentence, so fast, did he even have the last chance to fight for?

Dave Chou and Xenia Boswell next to him showed their surprise on their faces. They both turned their heads to look at Olive Steele, trying to find the answer on her face, but they saw her expression was calm, and there was no denial. They couldn't help but believe it.

Dave Chou mourned for his good friend.

Xenia Boswell looked at Ivy Aldington who walked away silently. Her back was lonely. Suddenly, there was a sense of guilt and self-blame in her heart, as well as some inexplicable emotions, as if to break through her body. She wondered if she hadn't made a deal with Alan Hoyle, would Olive be moved by him on the day? And Alan Hoyle would never return to Olive Steele's side.

She shouldn't do that, thinking that she had identified him in this life. 

At that time, she just thought that Olive should get the happiness she deserved. Of course, her selfishness cannot be ruled out. If Olive Steele was with Alan Hoyle, she would have the opportunity to get close to Ivy Aldington, but she didn't expect that no matter how hard she tried to please him, she couldn't get close to Ivy's heart. He even understood what she was thinking and cruelly told her that he only treated her as a younger sister.

Alan Hoyle slapped his daughter on the top of the head, "Is there any daughter who would tease her dad like you? You like that man so much, and you are facing me, you will be so indifferent. I haven't got even with you yet. Are you my daughter"

Olive Steele looked at the awkward father and daughter and shook her head gently.

"Alan, how much do you know about Ivy Aldington?"

From their conversation, she faintly felt that Alan must know more about Ivy than her. He had a way to figure Ivy's identity out. Sometimes when Olive thought about it, she would feel that after being a friend for five years, her knowledge of Ivy Aldington was nothing more than a trivial matter. She had been failed to be Ivy's best friend. And Ivy seemed to blame her for that. But apart from a sorry, she didn't know what to say.

"Mrs. Hoyle, this question seems to be asked me. You have been his friend for five years and let my child recognize him as godfather." Alan Hoyle said jealously.

"What I know is nothing more than the boss of Waittingbar, an otaku who loves to play online games. I guess his identity may not be simple, but I never asked him about that, because I think everyone has privacy and should be respected. He doesn't want to let me know that, and I don't have to ask too much." But she didn't expect that this kind of privacy, one day, would make her need to know this person again.

"Are you worried that one day he and I will become enemies?" Alan Hoyle knew her thoughts.

Olive Steele was startled, and she did not deny it, but asked, "Will you?"