My Killing President

What was Alistair’s intention to invite her here?

At that time, Yoi smiled at the man, “Alistair, what’s gotten into you?”

When Alistair heard Yoi, only then the man regained his senses. He looked at Yoi, “what’s wrong?”

“You don’t look too good!” Yoi said.

When Alistair was answering her, his eyes were still glancing over at Annabelle. And then the man sipped on his drink, “really?”

He wasn’t even paying attention when he answered.

Yoi looked at him and she was just dispirited. She didn’t know how she should carry on with the conversation.

On the other side, Song Jing brought Annabelle around the place to greet his guests. Not only that, he was introducing Annabelle to them.

At that moment, the party felt like their engaging ceremony. The bridegroom Song Jing was bringing his bride around to receive the guests’ blessings.

his glass hard and his gaze was

him around like a meek wife, smiling gently, he could feel the flame of rage in his

feeling. Yoi simply stared at Alistair

felt a humiliation filling her up. Her

thought about that, her eyes welled

go to the washroom.” Yoi said suddenly and she walked over and lowered her glass beside

then Alistair turned back and look at her. Yoi hurriedly walked to the

took a few steps away and she turned her head back and stared

moment, she could

her eyes. Finally, she gripped her

realized that the more she disliked an occasion, the more she would

had to attend it over and

that the man had come back

chilling cold glare piercing at her was just making her

finally had some free time. Song Jing

didn’t think that the man that just came back to expand his business could invite so many powerful and influential