The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President
Chapter 7 Confrontation
Annabelle tensed in panic and turned away to leave.
“Who are you? And why are you standing here?” A hostile and booming voice came from inside.
Annabelle knew she must now give them a satisfying explanation, otherwise it would just spell trouble. She lifted her eyes and hid her uneasiness, with a modulated tone, she explained, “I am the new…”
Just before she could finish her sentence, she received her second trauma of the day.
It was Alistair!
What in the world is he doing here!?
Annabelle’s mind went blank and her jaw dropped comically, like the genie from Aladdin.
He is the president of Yun Rui?!
How in the world is this even possible!
yelled ‘RUN!’, but her feet were heavy as lead, as if it was
more mature and even closer to perfection. He seemed to be molded from clay by one of the great artists of the past. His basalt jaw and Spartan shoulders spoke to his great strength. He possessed a latent, leonine
was mysteriously attractive. Something radiated from her that made her pleasing. A pair of arched eyebrows looked down on sweeping eyelashes, her tranquil eyes stared at him and a set of
her mouth wide open?
way she looks at me is rather…
Alistair could not
have yet to answer me,” Alistair asked again,
brought Annabelle back to her senses,
beside him strutted
of
hostility towards Annabelle. She blamed Annabelle for interrupting her attempts to get Alistair
designer, Annabelle. Reporting for duty.” Annabelle answered impeccably, clear and
Annabelle?” Alistair lightly repeated after her, while his eyes scanning with a mixture of
as if her heart was in her mouth. She couldn’t