My Killing President

“Are you suggesting that you will agree to whatever I want?”

Annabelle’s grip on the phone tightened. She didn’t like the sound of that, scared even. His words sounded too wrong… and too intimate…

Annabelle didn’t know what was hatching in Mu’s mind. All she knew was that her emotion has been riding a rollercoaster, fully grasped by this dangerous man. He is like a monarch, unpredictable and full of enigmatic charm.

“What… what do you mean!?” Annabelle asked, unknowingly she was nervous as a bride.

“What do I mean? How can you ask for favours and don’t know what that mean?” Mu replied with a sardonic laugh.

At that moment, Annabelle was completely cornered. She felt utterly hopeless as Mu had gotten the upper hand. There was nothing she could do against the Ace up his sleeve.

The idea of Dorie getting jail time for something as trivial as that was tormenting her. Moreover, her intuition told her that Dorie was only a victim of collateral damage!

Alistair must be exacting revenge because of Yoi’s incident!

Annabelle opened her mouth, “Ok I…I accept! Just tell me what you want!” and

his tune and Mu expected nothing less. Although Annabelle had compromised slightly earlier than expected, that just proved that she was a sharp-witted

Mu’s deep voice

Mu isn’t someone who quits until he gets what he wants. So I’ll take my chances while I still can.” Her steady voice showed that

did not sound like a compliment, Mu thought to himself, but

have a challenging case on my hand, and since you have extensive experiences overseas, I think you are best

it?” Annabelle asked

else are you expecting?” Mu found satisfying pleasure when he teased the

unpredictable for her, but now everything seemed to be better

Please honour your words and drop your

will only consider that after you complete

“Hey!”