Giving Birth to the President

Giving Birth to the President
Part 101s


For a while there was only one sentence attached to Olivia's mind 'I'm hungry' Alio's words sounded pitiful and made the man seem like an abandoned child, completely disturbing Olivia's conscience.


Right, Alio skipped the meal just to deal with the affairs of the country.


The recent case about the White Palace explosion of the President must be dealt with seriously and solemnly to appease the public, then it will take a lot of effort to investigate. Fortunately, Alio did his job very well.


Olivia sighed and handed the clothes in her hands to the maid who came to her.


The woman walked straight into the kitchen, while Alio went upstairs to take a bath, they both passed each other, but Alio did not look at Olivia in the least.


For the past few days, the man had been either uninspired or indifferent to Olivia, but Alio still looked unfriendly.


Olivia is used to it.


The woman took the fresh ingredients from the refrigerator, then a senior maid came up to her and asked. "Do you need help?"


Olivia shook her head and refused with a smile. "It's okay, thanks."


The senior maid commented. "I really don't know since when Mr. President likes to eat food like this. He used to be very picky about food and would never touch food like this."


"Maybe because of impulse" Olivia said.


The senior Maid nodded, then took out a pen to carefully write down Mr. President's diet. Such as slurry ingredients that will often be prepared in the refrigerator.


After a while Olivia finished cooking the porridge, Alio Wilson descended shortly afterwards.


As Olivia brought the porridge into the dining room, Alio sat there reading something Olivia could not understand, it seemed like it was a document in Arabic.


Alio had just taken a shower, so his black hair was still a little wet, the man was wearing white pajamas that covered his wounds.


Olivia walked up to the man, put the porridge on the dining table and began to serve it.


Despite the hesitation, Olivia did not forget to remind Alio. "You're still not fully recovered, so eat a lot!"


"Hm." Alio put the file in his hand. Then the man took a spoon and tasted Olivia's porridge.


Alio had only eaten chicken porridge a few times in his life, so it was still a new experience for him. Moreover, Olivia's cooking was very good, so the man's appetite slowly began to improve.


Seeing Alio eat voraciously and vigorously without any choice, Olivia was relieved. "Good fun, I'll go back upstairs."


After saying that, Olivia was about to leave while Alio glanced at the woman. "You don't have anything special to say to me?"


"Aah?" Olivia turned.


Alio's sudden words left him somewhat confused, the man was enjoying his homemade porridge with a very elegant movement.


Alio looked at Olivia. "You told me you wanted to thank me for something last night, but you stopped talking at that time. You mean what?"


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