The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President
Chapter 44 Phone-call
“Haha, alright! See you then, gotta go now, plenty of work. Bye!”
“You still have to work at this hour? What work?” Dorie was puzzled.
“From the contract last time. Now that I’m in charge, I have to come up with a design proposal by tomorrow!”
Annabelle moved down to the carpet and flipped through the contract.
“Son of a monkey! he must be doing it on purpose!”
“How did you know?!”
“What a rat’s arse right?”
“Exactly,” Dorie affirmed, “It’s all my fault Annabelle, sorry to drag you into this!”
Dorie was guilt-riddened. She knew that Annabelle had to go back to Yun Rui in exchange for her charges to be dropped, even if it was totally a sham orchestrated by Mu!
“I know I know, say no more, just remember you owe me a super expensive, super nice dinner! Alright I reeaally gotta go, talk to you later!”
“Hahaha alright, see you soon!”
“Bye!”
work. Sometime later, she already got a good idea in
steamy rivulets, closing her eyes as the coolness soaked into her skin. She leaned against the tiles and started brain-storming. The sensation
Annabelle came out brimming in freshness and confidence. She poured herself a small glass of wine and
hair was let loose, and her flawless skin was
loveliness in the freedom to evince
work often reflected her attitude in life; modern sophistication,
divorce, she had found restfulness
*Bzzz Bzzz*
two hours. She frowned faintly when she saw an unknown number on
picked
“Hello?”
“……”
is this?”
“It’s me.”
heard that bossy, deep voice from someone that
number!?” She yelped
for the boss to have the contact number of their
……