My Killing President

“But this design…”

“No problem!”

Before Annabelle could finish her sentence, Mu interrupted from behind.

She was stunned and turned her head back. Martin stood up and walked towards them. He looked at Alexis and repeated, “Of course, that wouldn’t be a problem!”

Annabelle frowned and looked at Mu in perplex. Mu signalled her with the corner of his eyes and he continued, “If it pleases you, Madam Alexis, we are more than happy to give it to you and let you name it!”

Alexis’s eyes lit up as she heard Mu’s words and he just responded with a mannered smile.

“Alright!” Alexis clapped and walked up the stage.

“I hereby announce that first prize this year goes to Miss Annabelle from Yun Rui!!”

Her announcement was like water into hot oil and it raised a furore in the crowd.

But Yoi wouldn’t have it that way. She stood up and said, “Madam Alexis, Annabelle did not submit her explanatory note. She should be disqualified, how can she be the champion instead?”

her remark, Alexis’s eyes were shrouded with a layer

sound like the

my opinion for the sake

you motivated by justice… or some personal

do

no longer bothered to reply and her assistant stepped

Xia’s explanatory note was here all along.” And she lifted

she was confused and turned to look

stared irritably at Yoi, “Miss Han,

words made Yoi

these while about it and who knew, it was Alexis that

widened in comprehension. He finally caught light of

How could Annabelle be so

Alexis, what do you mean by that?” Yoi

no heed and her assistant

under surveillance. What more the hallway and the office where the artworks was left.

Colours left Yoi’s face.