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

"Annabelle!!!"

"Isn't that true?" Annabelle stared at Alistair and asked back.

"Are you telling me that you do not mind who was together with me?" Alistair asked and raised an eyebrow. His gorgeous face was showing a hint of anger.

Annabelle felt that there was something peculiar with Alistair's question but she nodded, "I would like to think so!"

"……"

Alistair stared at Annabelle and he was suppressing his urge to choke her to death.

"By the way, President Mu. If it's in the middle of the night and you are… Then please don't call me!" Annabelle said suddenly.

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to be misunderstood. Although you don't have a good image in my heart, I do not wish for your image to stoop even lower…" Annabelle answered slowly.

"……"

She was the only one that dared to answer like that. Anyone else would be fawning over the man and they wouldn't dare to offend Alistair.

Alistair was about to throw his temper, he was

for a moment and said, "actually, last

that moment, someone came in by the door. When Annabelle heard

the same time, that person

apart. When the employee

"President Mu!"

he stood simply stood there glooming in

turned her head and look at Alistair, "president Mu, rest assured.

back to work!" Annabelle said smilingly and

suggesting that Alistair came to talk

frustration. His face

room, the worker stood by the door and didn't dare to move. He didn't know if he should enter to

turned around and saw the man smiling fawningly at himself. The president said

then the worker dared to enter

went back to her desk. Admittedly, the few words she said earlier put her in a good

when she saw how angered Alistair was,

her coffee tasted better than

his own office