CHAPTER 17: MY FRAGRANT MOMMY

Olive turned very neatly, without any hesitation. The three-inch high-heeled shoes hit the ground and made a cool and urgent sound, gradually fading away until the shadow disappeared in the vast night.

The people there didn’t regain consciousness foe a long time. Bruce's face was gloomy and looked very terrible.

"Who is she?" Suddenly someone broke the silence. The low-alcohol voice, hidden with dignity that can not be resisted.

It was a man standing in the backlight. Darkness concealed his appearance, but still could not conceal his powerful momentum.

Bruce was a handsome young man with a handsome appearance and a tall figure. He also had vast ability to do what he wants in Luo City. However, she seemed to be cautious about this man and dared not neglect his reply. "She is a friend of Chloe who called Olive Steele. She is very spicy in usual."

"Olive Steele..." The man repeated the name and thought about it, but said nothing. He turned to a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the roadside. The wind raised corner of his clothes.

Bruce was shocked. Although he was very angry with the unexpected situation just now, he didn’t say anything more. He was the one who was working on business for may years. He soon regained his composure and made great strides to catch up. "Mr Hoyle, about the project we mentioned, could you reconsider it? Lynn family sincerely invites you to invest in it?"

The people on the edge soon became nervous, holding their ears, and seemed to be waiting for Mr

Hoyle's reply.

The man's finger rested on the door, lightly clicked rhythmically. It could not see any expression, but hung over the hearts of all.

"Mr Lynn, I think it's better for you to deal with family problem first and then talk about it."

Then he sided the car, elegant and alienated. The dark green glass concealed his face.

The car quickly grew and melted into the vast night.

Bruce looked sad but could not show out.

Olive did not return home until nearly 10 o'clock. Before that, she had called in advance and said she would come back later so that they did not have to wait for her to eat first.

As soon as the door was opened, Annie, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, jumped up and rushed straight at her. "Olive, you're back."

Olive quickly bent down and picked up her daughter. She kissed her fiercely on her little face. "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

Only when she was with her family did she feel completely relaxed.

Annie hugged her neck. "Wait for you." Têxt belongs to .

Olive sniffed with her nose. “Bad girl, have you smeared Mommy's fragrance again?”

It was the skin care product she used to prevent chapping in winter. The fragrance was light but smelled good. Sometimes when Olive wiped it out, Annie would call her Fragrant Mummy.

Anyway, she always had different names in her daughter's mouth, but either one, it made her happy.

Olive’s mom Sitting on the sofa was knitting Annie's sweater. She laughed and said, "Oh, she wants to be beautiful every day. I really don't know who inherits it. It's not like that when you were a kid."

Annie giggled away and kicked her leg to jump out of her arms.

Olive was shocked. Maybe because Annie was a girl that her appearance was more similar to her, but the character was different from her childhood.

If one day the man saw Annie, he would never have thought that this was his daughter.

It’s better for him to don’t know. It was said that he and his fiancee were going to get married next spring. couldn't say blessings, but she didn't want to break it.