My Killing President

Unbelievably enough, during the exact wrong time, wrong place, a wrong person saw this scene…

“Alistair… what are you doing?” A feminine voice emitted from behind.

Annabelle and Mu simultaneously turned their heads and saw Yoi stood right in front, with misty eyes like that of a hurt puppy.

In split second, Annabelle struggled off Mu’s arms. Her action was even more suspicious and suggestive in Yoi’s eyes.

Why are they so intimately together!?

She was simmering in extreme jealousy and hatred.

Sigh, and she saw it not a second earlier or late, they say coincidence is Karma’s way of staying anonymous. Did I murder a kitten or something?

Annabelle cried out loud in bafflement inside.

gave up to even try to explain, sometimes things happened and

too. “What are you doing here?” He asked.

here to check out the jewellery exhibition. How about the two of you?”

also here for the same

composure. It was under public eye and she had a reputation

is our representing designer in SRD, so we came as a requisite.”

Is that so?

Is that really so?

was dubious. However as the words were coming out from Mu’s lips, she wouldn’t want to behave like a psycho and go full bag of crazy interrogating

curved her lips upwards, “Oh I see… Miss Xia, we are in public, you should be mindful of

poisonous. There is absolutely no reason for such resentment and enmity between us,

two of you a delightful evening! Bye bye.” And Annabelle sashayed

words were like hitting two birds with one stone. No, more accurately,

was bristling with anger, but she