CHAPTER 227 THEY KNEW EACH OTHER AFTER A FIGHT.

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be shy. I didn't see anything." Aoba Hoyle said behind them. When they arrived in the private room, Aoba sat down opposite them with a grin, staring them without blinking, "You just treat me as the air."

How did he feel like he was an unwanted third guest?

The dishes were all pre-ordered. They were exquisite. Anyway, Olive didn’t know these dishes’ names. Alan Hoyle didn't need waiters to serve for him. After the dishes were served, he let all waiters go out.

Alan Hoyle picked up a bowl of food and pushed it in front of Olive, "Eat more."

Olive murmured, "How do I feel my life is nothing but eating and sleeping after I am with you? It’s really a pig-like life."

Aoba Hoyle almost squirted the food out. This sister-in-law could really tease herself.

Alan Hoyle smiled and said, "Well, aren't you still at work now?"

Aoba Hoyle really took this opportunity to ask the questions in his mind, "Brother, why not let the sister- in-law work in your own company?" Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Alan Hoyle sighed, "I want to do it too, but she didn't agree with it."

As long she was happy, he could accept she stayed where she was now.

"Why, sister-in-law, wouldn't it be better? You two can stay together every day. You don't know how many women are around my brother. If you don’t watch him carefully, he will be snatched away." Aoba Hoyle threatened.

Olive smiled, "If it's yours, others can't take it away. If it's not yours, you can't force it. If he falls in love with others so easily, he will be useless for me. It's better to dump him."

"Wow, brother, my sister-in-law is threatening you." Aoba Hoyle shouted. She knew the love clearly. She was really a woman different from Ophelia Meyer.

Alan Hoyle smiled, "I'm happy. It’s none of your business."

Aoba Hoyle naturally couldn't care about his brother. He even felt that their mother cared about them too much. During this period of time, what he heard much was her mother’s sighs, or she complained about his elder brother's unfilial, and then she told him and his sister not to be like his older brother.

But he felt that his older brother was happier than before, happier than at any time in the past five years. Their mother still didn't understand that it was her self-righteousness that pushed her children away from her, making them deviant one by one.

His sister once said to him, "Mum will ruin the happiness of the three of us sooner or later."

Fortunately, the eldest brother had already been out of home. He found a breakthrough for the three of them.

After dinner, Alan Hoyle drove Olive home. Looking at her disappearing at the entrance of the corridor, Aoba Hoyle said puzzledly, "Brother, I thought after you made such a big matter and ran to Luo City, you would live with her. You two would sleep together, living a sweet life. Why are you still in the stage of dating?"

Alan Hoyle smiled, "When you really fall in love with a woman, you will understand that even waiting is exciting. What I want is not only her by my side, but I want her to have no worries to stand by my side. Our mother will not accept her, and her parents may not accept me. All these require time to mediate."

"Don't tell me, my sister-in-law's parents don't know about your existence." His elder brother had always been vigorous and resolute. When did he become so afraid?

Alan Hoyle didn’t say anything.

"Poor, won’t you just admit your error and ask for punishment? You two already had your own daughter. Sister-in-law loves you. What are you afraid of?" Aoba Hoyle, who was nine years younger than him, remined him.

Yes, he had been worried about her concerns. She said she needed some time, so he gave her time. He gave her such a big problem. Why didn't he take it on himself? He got an idea.

When the car drove to the city center, Aoba Hoyle said, "Brother, let me down in front."

"Aren't you going back to the hotel?"

"What time is it now? Go back to the hotel to sleep? I'm not an old man. The nightlife has just begun. Would you like to go to the bar for a drink?"

"No, I still have something to deal with. Next time." Alan Hoyle stopped the car, watched Aoba go down, and said, "Don't drink too much."

Aoba Hoyle waved his hand, "I see."

This was the bar street. Large and small bars were lined along the riverside. The neon lights were shining with extravagant atmosphere.

This was the place where could often encounter with beautiful women.

Aoba Hoyle was a very enjoyable person. He would not treat himself badly anywhere.

Suddenly, he saw a bar called Waiting Bar.

He slightly froze. Waiting Bar. Who was waiting for? Who was waiting for him? Suddenly he felt empty in his heart. He felt lonely.

The eldest brother met the person he was waiting for, but what about him? There were many women around him, but none of them he could talk everything with.

It was not that he wanted to indulge himself, but people like him couldn’t decide their own marriage. His mother's desire for control was too strong. His mother was as same as Ophelia Meyer, so he could only indulge himself and resist silently.

Sitting in a dark corner and drinking quietly, he felt the atmosphere here was different from other bars. There were men and women who communicate, but they were not extravagant and wasteful. Men were gentlemen, and women were quite reserved. They were not so slutty. Most of them were drinking wine quietly, listening to soft music, or talking quietly.