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

Song Jing was stunned when he heard Annabelle. He was shocked to know that Annabelle knew Alistair was over there.

Although he had troubled thoughts, he didn't ask further.

"Annabelle, trust me, this will not happen again!" Song Jing enunciated over the phone.

He was so assured that Annabelle felt weird. She didn't agree to that and asked back, "where are you now? Are you still outside?"

Song Jing was in his car. The man was calling her while driving around to look for her. Only until she picked up the phone, his heart rested.

"Yeah, I am still outside. But I'm going back right now!" Song Jing answered.

When Annabelle heard the man, she didn't suspect anything, "it's getting late now, rest earlier then. I'm tired and I will be going to bed soon!" Annabelle said.

"All right, rest well!" Song Jing said over the phone.

"Yeah, then I'll hang up now, good night!" Annabelle said.

"Annabelle…" Song Jing called out to her suddenly.

was stunned when she heard

realized that the timing isn't right. He pondered for

"Good night, bye bye!"

"bye!"

up the call, Annabelle breathed a sigh of relief. She threw her phone

What a rough night!

showering, Annabelle climbed up her bed to sleep. It had long past

On the other side.

sat in his car and stared at his phone for a

earlier on, the man

Alistair was treating Annabelle differently, but he hadn't thought that he would be

his

that encouraged

the number, "Mike, help me publish a news,

call, Song Jing's

through the night. When she opened her eyes, it was seven o'clock in the morning. Just right. She got

she went to get the newspaper of the day. As expected,