The Innocent Wife of Scheming President
Chapter 31: A Stingy Man

Sandy was an uncommon humble one in the office. Olive would notrefuse anyone who asked her for help even though that was not Sandyasking. Some workplace rules must be learned anyway. Olive wouldkeep a smile on her face even thought it was the most hateful person.Olive walked into Alan's office with a cup of coffee in her hand. He wasreading the documents on his desk. He asked lightly when he saw hercoming in," Are you recovered?”

Olive bent her body a little and put the coffee cup on the desk.Somehow, she said daringly without a second thought," I'm good now.Is Mr. Hoyle going to have a check on me?"

She was frightened by her words, too.

Alan looked at her in silent. Olive was a little embarrassed. She feltsomehow that there was some other profound meaning in his sight butit was also quiet like an old well. His deep and serene eyes seemed liketaking away her soul. She was bashful and said," Mr. Hoyle, pardon meif there is nothing else.”

He suddenly put down the documents in his hand, raised up andcrossed the desk then approached her. Olive was trembled and took astep back in spite of herself," What are you going to do?"

"You asked me to check your body, didn't you?" Alan lifted Olive's chinand said with a playful and frivolous joking tone.

The soft feeling made his finger becoming sensitive singularly.

Olive put her hands in front of her chest resisting. She did not dare tolook his eyes," I was just joking."

"But I don't like jokes. What if I would like to seem it a truth?" Hisbreath was close to her face.

Olive moved back tile she could not anymore. There was a wall behindher.

His hands rested spontaneously on the wall beside both sides of herforming a locking circle. The space in the circle was the world she gotnow.

Olive was blushed and her heart was beating fast,” Don't do anythingunruly. I will shout for help if you don't let go me.”

But he put his head on her shoulder and said,” Head-Shoulders, isn'tit?"

Hum?

Olive was stupefied and did not react for a long while.

Alan closed his eyes and clung to it for a while. Then he let go her,raised his finger and flipped on her forehead,” A joke for a joke. We areeven now."

Then he returned to his indifferent appearance and got back to his seat.Olive was sweaty since she was frightened by him. She could not laughnor cry. Alan Hoyle, could you be stingier? How could you make a jokeon this? If there was someone getting in suddenly and saw them doingthat then sprayed the rumor. She would be killed by thoseinapprehensive sights.

She could not do anything to him even though she was very angry. Shesettled her mood and said ponderously,” Pardon me if there is nothinggllse.”

"Are you afraid of me?"

She was afraid of him? She used to dare riding on his neck andstripping his hair. But now, she could only answer like this," A boss isalways prestigious in front of an employee. My livelihood is holding inyour hand anyway."

Alan touched his chin. He suddenly turned the screen to the sidetowards her," Have a look. What's wrong with the computer in thecompany today."

The topice was change too fast that made Olive reacting slower. Whatwas important was, it had to be an interrogative sentence but he said itlike a declarative sentence and there was an ambiguity in his expressionsince he just molested her.

On the other hand, she helped Sandy to send coffee to him when shejust arrive in the office. How could she know since she was not able toturn on her computer.

"Is there anything wrong?”

Olive walked forward for a few steps. She was not dared to get closetoo much. This man was dangerous. It was better to keep a distance.She saw unreadable codes were rotating on the whole screen like acrowd of tadpoles were swimming and this made her feeling dizzy.However, she was an half idiot on computers. She could do some basicworks with office software but if it was about something deeper, askingher was similar to ask a wall.

"I'm going to call the webmaster.”

However, even the webmaster could not help with the problem.Computers in the company got into the same situation one by one. Thewebmaster worked on it for a long time but he could not replace a cluethat what was going on. That was really despairing.

In the end, the webmaster had to look at the expression of Alancarefully and bite the bullet,” Mr. Hoyle, the computers are supposed tobe attacked by virus. We have not found out where the virus camefrom. We..."

"Ask someone else to solve it if you can't. Miss Steele, you will be incharge of this now. I would like you to give me an satisfying explain bythis noon."

"Me?" Olive pointed herself with a dark and dim sight. Alan could saythat easily since he was the big boss. He could never feel the difficultyof a small employee.

Alan lifted his eyebrows,” Is there any problem?”

"No... No problems.” Or how could she answer the question. He was theboss and she was the employee. She just had the right to obey theorder. Welcome to the real world.

However, where she could replace the expert to solve the problem?Besides, wasn't this a duty of the webmaster? Why she have to beinvolved?

Olive felt that Alan was making her in a pickle willfully.

But he was normal yesterday, wasn't he?

Through the connections of the webmaster, a few called experts werefound but they all failed one by one. When Olive could replace no way out,her phone surrounded by documents rang.