My Killing President
Chapter 59 Ex-wife
“Your ex-husband, what kind of man was he?”
Annabelle raised her ears like a Doberman.
Is he asking this on purpose? Then if I avoid this question it would be suspicious…
She recollected shortly and jabbered, “Oh him? Horrible!”
“Horrible?” Mu’s eyebrows knitted into a frown, “Like how?”
“Crude, indecent, cocky, unreliable, ostentatious…” Annabelle gave a long list of description.
And for Mu, he had long forgotten how he used to behave. Now he would think of himself as a low-profile, refined young man.
If one day he were to find out all these descriptions were pointing to him… Probably he would need to call an ambulance again.
“Wow, it seems that you have quite the bad taste!”
Annabelle gave him an eye-roll but made no comment. She wouldn’t want to continue this topic and risk triggering his thought.
“Then where is he now?”
“Dead!”
“….how did he die?”
“Death penalty!”
“……”
on so she averted the topic, “How about your
the two were having a communicating session similar to
can’t really
face twitched in
giving him a high five now…with my fist…on
recall, “I only remember that she was unpleasant and unattractive. Had a slouching back and always wear the same thick, baggy
prideful grin, and back
it weren’t for that, how
was a superficial person who judged a book by
attracted to beautiful things. Even if I am not a superficial person, she wouldn’t be someone I could love. She lacked zest and sparkle, too lifeless for me!” That
she
bragged, “Do you think any woman will
face twitched
to give you a high five again…with a