My Killing President

They are sitting face to face. And the moment Ralphy saw Mu, he too, was stupefied.

He instinctively glanced to the side at Annabelle. Upon recalling her words, he composed himself and stepped up, slightly shielding Annabelle behind.

“Mr. Mu, good to see you! What are you doing here?” He asked.

“Of course it is for food,” Mu replied humourlessly, and his eyes widened in ‘surprise’ when shifted his gaze at Annabelle, “Miss Xia you are here too, what a coincidence!”

Coincidence?!

Yoi’s body tensed in disbelief and stare tightly at Mu. Colours quickly drained from her face.

She had never seen Alistair like this before!

It was all because of this woman! Ever since she appeared, Mu has changed!

Mu greeted her, Annabelle had no choice but to step forward. She squeezed a smile from her face and greeted,

huge city but why

sushi too? Or perhaps it

to herself and

two suggestively and asked, “I didn’t know the two of you

longer hold back too and she interrupted, “Mr. Xia, are you two

silence like a chirruping nightingale. Alistair kept quiet and smile humourlessly waiting for their

of animosity in Yoi’s eyes whenever she looked

Ralphy grabbed her in by the waist and said, “Is that so? Haha, thanks for the

action and

loured faintly, almost unnoticeable.

they were dating. She put her arm around Mu’s, “Let’s not interrupt their sweet time. I am

to her and

let us excuse