My Killing President

Song Jing and Annabelle stood together and was having a good time. They seemed to be enjoying themselves. Even when they were dancing, the two had a great chemistry.

However, Annabelle didn’t realize that there was a cold gaze following her all the time. The gaze was cold and dark, as if it was desperate to punish her.

Alistair was dancing with Yoi but his eyes were always glancing towards Annabelle. The flames in his eyes were piercing on Yoi’s heart.

Although the man was hugging her and dancing with her, his heart and attentiveness was completely away from her…

The moment she thought about that, her heart felt as if it was ripped open…

Annabelle!

She must not let this continue!

If anything were to happen to her, Alistair would definitely go back to her side!

When she thought about that, she raised her eyes and looked at Alistair. The woman made up her mind.

After the first dance, Annabelle looked at Song Jing and smiled, “I’ll go to the washroom!”

nodded cheerfully,

the washroom. Song Jing simply stood there and

Alistair saw Annabelle leaving, he ended his dance with Yoi too,

took the first step, Yoi

head back

Alistair’s arm tightly,

he felt a sudden compassion, “what’s

she said immediately, “I don’t feel too good… It hurts…” After saying that, she made a pained expression and fell on

immediately grabbed her hand, “what’s wrong?” The man could not observe

said, “Alistair, I’m not feeling

left. He frowned but he finally decided not to go after her. He looked at the woman in his hug and said, “all right, I will bring

and nodded weakly. The two didn’t even tell

passenger seat. The woman appeared to be in

you to the hospital!” Alistair stared at Yoi and said. After that,

on the car seat and said, “it’s fine, I was just feeling uncomfortable. There’s no need

“But…”