My Killing President

“Miss Xia, is your career, your future more important or your date?” He firmed his tone, “be reminded that you are not only representing yourself, but the whole Yun Rui, I hope you treat it seriously!”

Annabelle felt like words were choking in her throat.

She had been professional, and had separated work time and private time prudently. And now through her boss’s lips it sounded otherwise.

Furthermore, she wasn’t even informed of the overtime!

What more can she say? A good employee is always wrong…

“Alright, I will stay back later.” Annabelle said reluctantly with a faint frown.

“Ok, that’s good, you may go back to work now.”

Annabelle nodded and went out. She was too absorbed in musing her design and failed to notice Mu’s mischievous grin…

As she returned to her desk, she drew out her phone and called her brother.

“Hey Annabelle!”

I can’t make it tonight!” Annabelle

“Why?”

back

chortled, “No problem! Just focus on your

babbled, “Talk to

“Bye!”

her, “Miss Xia, these are the materials from Mu.” And she

“Thank you so much!”

“You’re welcome!”

on top and had a quick

of luxurious magazines! They are so rare and recherché that Annabelle had come by only a few times during her time abroad. It was baffling that Mu had a collection of the complete edition here! Annabelle

leaped

this and definitely the magazines she held were best of the best. She completely lost herself in her own bliss and time fled. Everyone else had left the company and she

and readied to leave, he noticed the lights were still on. As he approached, he saw Annabelle was curling comfortably like a cat on the sofa, she was completely absorbed in the magazines and she flipped the pages so tenderly as if it was a

she didn’t went for her date, good

smirked heartily and his legs brought him