The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President

The rest of them were dismissed.

In Mu’s office.

Mu went straight to his personal spot while Annabelle just remained standing in front of his desk, she had no intention to stay alone with him for long.

“Mr. Mu, anything you need?”

Mu did not answer immediately but carefully scanned through her face.

“What happened to your face?” He frowned and asked concernedly.

Annabelle was a straight-forward person and she had no intention to evade his question, “Nothing much, a psycho happened!”

Psycho?

Mu looked at Annabelle closely, he could sense a scorn but couldn’t understand why.

“Even YOU gave in?” He exclaimed in disbelief.

And it was all because of who?

If it wasn’t Mu that caused all the mess, why would Yoi confront her like a crazy woman?

“If not? If a bog bites you do you bite it back?” She retorted.

Zzz…This woman can always produce a witty comeback…

Mu narrowed his eyes and said, “Never back down, that is the iron rule!”

“I’ll remember that, and I’ll make sure I won’t go easy next time!”

a strange aggressiveness from her. But before he could dig further,

and went back to business, “The date for SRD has

“When?”

“This Saturday!”

mean… Only five

that means you would need to come up with

Annabelle nodded consequentially, “Understood!”

encouraged earnestly, he didn’t want to give her any additional pressure.

so

at her own thought, “Alright

you can always seek my help!”

Seek his help?

adept in designing too?

how Annabelle was perplexed, Mu snickered cheekily, “I can give you unlimited motivation and

instantly flashed vividly in her mind and her heart raced.

work now!” And Annabelle clumsily ran out his office,

that adorable woman and make her skittish. And not even he himself was aware that it had been

secretary, “Help me to get an arnica cream from the pharmacy, and

“Noted, sir.