CHAPTER 345: THE AGE DIFFERENCE

"I can't do that, because I can't do such a bad thing. But I warn you, once my family suffers anything, I might fight back."

"Are you threatening me?" Mrs. Hoyle looked at her in disbelief, "Do you think that now that you are powerful enough and someone is supporting you, no one can make you afraid?"

"How dare I threaten you. You are an elder and you are Alan's mother. I should respect you, but I don't like to be threatened too. I especially don't like someone holding my family to threaten me. I want to give you a warning. That's it. Mrs. Hoyle, I know why you are coming today. Even if you don't come here, I know very well that your family doesn't like me. I already know this. You can rest assured that I will not go to the Hoyle family in the future."

I just let Alan Hoyle stay in my home. If Mrs. Hoyle knew about this, would she go crazy? For the sake of her health, Olive Steele still endured it and didn't say anything.

The conversation naturally broke up, and Mrs. Hoyle left in anger.

A stubborn mother always wanted to put her child into the route she designed.

Olive Steele sighed softly and heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

It's Ted Dulles.

"Olive, are you okay?" holds © this.

"Do you think I look bad?"

"Emmm, Mrs. Hoyle, she stays in our hotel."

Fine, that's falling beyond her expectations, it seemed that a protracted battle was about to begin.

"Fine, you just treat her as treat our normal guests, if you have any questions, just let me know."

She can't avoid the problem, and it's useless to avoid it, presumably Mrs. Hoyle didn't need her special care at this moment. Olive would feel lucky if this old woman wouldn't make trouble for her.

Not long after eleven o'clock, Alan Hoyle called, "Honey, are you busy with work today?"

"Alan, you seem to be very leisurely." As a big boss, in such a tense moment, how can he still be so calm and leisurely? Was he confident, or did he want to make her feel at ease?

"I don't know if you are free to accompany me to the supermarket. Today I work very efficiently, and I am hungry." He missed his girl.

Listening to his tone, it seemed that Mrs. Hoyle had never been to him. Olive Steele was puzzled, the old lady came here, she didn't want to catch her son back? But avoided to see her son, was this Mrs. Hoyle's new plan?

This was a big problem.

"Come and pick me up, I'll go with you."

"I'll be at the door of the hotel in five minutes, come out, baby."

Olive Steele was amused and angry, this man was ready to catch her, and asked if she had time.

Olive cleaned up the desktop, told the secretary that she would be back at two o'clock, then she rushed out of the hotel.

Sure enough, Alan Hoyle arrived on time. When he got in the car, Olive Steele looked back.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Olive Steele pulled out a box of chocolates from her bag, peeled one of them, and fed him. "You must be hungry."

This was the rest of the wedding candy he distributed that day, and there were several boxes left in the drawer of her office. She wanted to see if she would meet Mrs. Hoyle.

Alan Hoyle even rolled her fingers in his mouth and licked it, "Baby, you are so sweetness."

"Hey!" Olive Steele gave him a look and reminded, "You should be focus, my driver."

When they arrived at the supermarket, Alan Hoyle was simply having a big purchase. He said that it's for his daughter, that's for the parents, and Chloe Malan also had a share.

Olive Steele didn't stop him, he bought a bunch of things and threw them in the back of the box.

Back at the villa, Alan Hoyle followed into the kitchen, "Honey, what are you thinking about?"

At the supermarket just now, he felt that she had been absent-minded several times.

Olive Steele wondered whether to tell him about Mrs. Hoyle's visit to her or wait for Mrs. Hoyle to contact him personally. If Olive kept secret from him, she would be angry, but she didn't want to destroy his good mood.

How difficult the life is!

She looked at him pitifully and nodded, "Yes, I do be thinking about one thing and don't know what to do."

"Tell me that, your smart husband will solve it for you." He hugged her onto the table.

"My big problem is a big bad guy. He is so close to me now. How will you deal with him?" She fluttered at him with a smile in her bright eyes.

Little girl, she's joking at him, she needed a cruel punishment.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.

He hugged her tightly, almost breathless.

"Alan, stop, we need to do our meal."

"I'll do you first," he said viciously.

Olive Steele dodged, "Help."

"No one responds to you if you break your throat." Alan Hoyle's hand stuck into her clothes.

"Honey." She pitifully grasped his clothes, "I was wrong, I dare not tease you anymore."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Olive nodded quickly.

The phone called Kent Bai, "How's things going?"

"Everything is ready, and we just wait to our target."

"Thank you." Alan Hoyle smiled slightly.

"It's really rare that I can hear a very human condolences from Mr. Hoyle. It seems that you do have to stay with a kind woman for a long time, you are a kind man now." Kent joked.

"Is this wonderful feeling that people like you who don't understand love can't experience." Alan Hoyle refuted.

"Alan Hoyle, I suddenly notice that I hate you. You are so happy with your wife every day, but I am a slave who is working for you. Did I owe you? Hey, I don't want to talk to you anymore. Your voice just makes me upset."

Alan Hoyle smiled softly, "You are annoying a woman."

"How do you know?" Kent Bai was slightly surprised. He thought that he had never told anyone about that, but how he was seen through by Alan Hoyle.

"You have your ability to do things for me, I naturally also have my ability to give you a little surprise." Alan Hoyle answered faintly, but there was a hint of calculation in his eyes.

This friend was born thirty-six this year. His girl was six years younger than his wife, and she has just turned twenty. She had not graduated from university. She was at the same age as a flower. She let this playboy fall in love with her. What a romantic show it was.

"Do you know where she is?" Kent Bai gritted his teeth, if he could catch the woman, he would beat her.

"I will post the address to your phone later. Kent, I wish you fall in love and can't escape from her forever." This was the most vicious blessing.

Kent Bai chuckled, "I'm here to be your groomsmen. Four make up a mahjong team."

Olive Steele prepared the food and placed it on the table, then she tried to call Alan and let him have the meal. After waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't answer the phone call, so she went upstairs to

find him. She faintly heard his voice outside the studying room. She opened the door and probed her head in, "Mr. Hoyle, it's time for meal."

This word faintly spread to Kent Bai's ears, and shouted, "Alan Hoyle, when this matter is over, you must let your wife do a good meal and reward me."