My Killing President

Annabelle’s heart was lifted to the throat again.

“Mr. Mu!” She greeted indifferently.

Mu noticed her cup of coffee and arched an eyebrow, “Tired?”

“I’m fine!”

“If you’re tired then just go home and get some rest.”

Annabelle was a little surprised at his gentleness, “It’s fine, I can still manage!”

“Alright then,” Mu nodded clinically and left for his office.

As soon as he left, Annabelle relaxed her nerves and went back to her department.

Thanks to the shock, Annabelle was productive all the way until noon. She added some finishing touch to her design and moved on to the Yuan Shi case with Covi. She found that Covi was a competent partner and they could work very efficiently and effectively together.

triggered a tide of gossiping. Of course, everyone knew the sole reason for her visit

She glared

eye-contact and completely ignored her in hope

looked at the time and he was about to find Annabelle for lunch. Before he could put his documents aside, his door was knocked and

eyebrows and asked, “How

“Alistair, have you forgotten about me? It’s been a few days and you didn’t

Mu realised it had been a while since he

busy with the competition lately.” He explained

rubbed coquettishly against him, “And I thought

furrowed his eyebrows and stare at her,

hurriedly purred, “I was just too afraid to lose you. Can we have lunch together?” She wrapped her arms

Mu didn’t have

“Ok!”

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