The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 310 She just wanted to spend her rest life with this man.

Alan Hoyle said, “People can choose from one year to one hundred years for their marriage. If the time expires, it is equivalent to an automatic divorce. However, the shorter the time, the more expensive the marriage. The registration fee for one year is equivalent to RMB 20,000, but for a hundred years is only about 60 cents. Choosing to get married for one year means the couple does not understand marriage, so the staff will give the couple a very thick marriage book. But the staff will give a piece of paper to the people who choose a hundred years of marriage. There is a sentence on the paper: Wish you live to a ripe old age in conjugal bliss. Mrs. Hoyle, are you ready to be with me forever?"

Olive Steele slapped on his arms. It turned out that he said so much just for the last sentence.

Alan Hoyle grabbed her hand, "Mrs. Hoyle, I’m serious."

Olive Steele leaned her head on his shoulder, "Mr. Hoyle, I am also serious."

Otherwise, she would not come here.

She just needed to get married once in her lifetime. She just wanted to spend her rest life with this man.

"Thank you, Mrs. Hoyle." Alan Hoyle kissed her, ignoring that there were others next to them.

"Hey, I’m still here." Annie rubbed her nose and walked over shyly.

Annie voice sounded clear, coupled with her dressed like angel. It naturally attracted a lot of attention of others in the hall.

Olive Steele blushed and even her ears turned red. She reached out to pinch Alan Hoyle's waist.

Alan Hoyle didn’t feel hurt. He smiled, then hugged his daughter to kiss her, "Then I’m going to kiss you, the little girl."

Annie giggled, and yelled, "Mommy, help, help me. There’s an old man going to kiss me."

Alan Hoyle glared at her, "Call me Dad."

"Old man." Annie used her small hands to pinch his cheeks.

Alan Hoyle pretended to be stern. He even threatened her, "If you don’t call me Dad, I’ll spank your ass."

But Annie was not afraid at all. She was not afraid of the man in front of her. The one who really make her scared was actually next to him.

"Have you forgotten? I am Mommy's dear baby. You dare to hit Mommy's dear baby. I won’t let Mommy marry you." Annie pouted. She threatened him like he threatened her just now. Like father, like daughter.

But others didn’t think so. They thought Olive had a daughter and it was her second marriage.

Alan Hoyle carried his daughter up, "You are also my dear baby."

People who didn't understand the inside story thought that they had never seen such a man who doted his stepdaughter so much.

Other young women were a little envious of Olive Steele. Alan Hoyle was good-looking, with extraordinary temperament. Wherever he stood, he could attract a lot of attention He loved Olive Steele and her daughter so much. How could it not make others envious? It was other women's dreams that they could find such a man who spoiled them so much.

Olive Steele did not notice these complicated gazes. Her eyes fixed on two people. One was her daughter, and the other was about to become her legal husband.

The automatic call machine sent a clear female voice through the loudspeaker to remind Alan and Olive that it was their turn.

Alan Hoyle had experienced countless big scenes, and even the death. He wasn’t afraid those at all. But at this moment, he felt a little nervous for no reasons. He held his daughter firmly with one hand, and held Olive Steele tightly with the other, as if he was afraid that the happiness which he had been searching for many years would suddenly disappear. He wanted to hold it firmly.

Originally, they could get the marriage certificate through special needs passes, but he knew that Olive Steele would not like it. After five years of separation, he really wanted to be like an ordinary couple with her to experience every link of marriage.

For him, getting married was not just getting a marriage certificate or holding a wedding ceremony, but also a lifelong promise of being together.

The staff was an old lady. Seeing Alan Hoyle holding the child in his arms, she froze, "Are you going to remarry?"

Because the child was so old.

Annie spoke quickly, grinning sweetly, "Lady, they are not remarried. It’s the first marriage for them." Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

After the old lady heard this, she felt a little funny, "Little girl, how old are you?"

"Four years old. I’m going to be five years old next year." Annie stretched out five little fingers.

The lady sighed. The children nowadays were so smart and precocious.

Filling out the forms, paying the money, taking pictures, stamping, and finally they got the marriage certificate. All these were like a dream.

Alan Hoyle had been calm and sensible in his past life. But at this moment, he stared at the two red certificates and asked, "Mrs. Hoyle, is this true?"

Seeing the lady speechless, Annie rolled her eyes with contempt at Alan. She used her little hands to took out a lot of candies from Olive Steele’s bag and gave them to the lady, “Lady. Eat candy. Ignore him, he is over-excited."

The lady was happy when she saw this cute little girl. She amused Annie, "Little girl, who are they yours?"