My Killing President

Chapter 159 Meal 1

It was as if Annabelle felt Alistair's gaze, she turned around and their eyes met. Surprisingly, the man

averted his gaze and walked towards his office.

Annabelle saw the rage on the man's face and she frowned. She didn't know how she had offended

him again!

After coming back to her senses, Annabelle looked at the crowd and said, "alright, let's get back to

work, otherwise President Mu might get angry later!"

After saying that, the crowd dispersed.

The flowers were left on one side. Annabelle sat there and she just couldn't come up with the identity of

the sender. However, champagne rose was indeed her favorite flower.

Not only that, the only person that knew she liked that flower were just Ralphy and Leo…

Could it be Leo?

If it was, why didn't he write his name?

Annabelle pondered for a moment and shook her head. Forget it, if the sender didn't write his name, he

must have his own consideration and Annabelle shouldn't be too bothered by it.

The woman dived back to work.

In the noon, when everyone else was working, Annabelle went to the pantry.

She would always take a break during this same hour every day.

Right after she brewed herself a cup of coffee and wanted to enjoy herself. She heard a familiar voice

from behind.

"Looks like you are having a good time!"

She didn't even need to turn back and she knew who was it. Before Annabelle said anything, Alistair

took a few quick steps forward and dragged the woman towards him. He then pressed her on the table.

Annabelle was shocked and her cup of coffee almost dropped.

"What are you doing?" Annabelle stared at Alistair and asked.

"Who was the one that sent you those flowers?" Alistair stared back at Annabelle and asked blatantly.

When Annabelle saw Alistair's expression, she didn't bother to argue with him, "I don't know!"

"You don't know?" Alistair frowned when she heard her, "you don't even know who was the person that

sent you the flowers?"

"There are no names on the card, therefore I really don't know who sent it!" Annabelle looked at Alistair

and enunciated every word sincerely.

The woman didn't seem to be lying and Annabelle had no reason to deceive him. When Alistair

pondered for a moment, he said, "is it from Song Jing?" Alistair raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know!" Annabelle said that and her expression suggest that she wasn't lying. And so, Alistair let

her off.

Alistair continued to stared at her and said, "why did you hang up on me yesterday?!" Alistair stared at

her and asked directly.

Annabelle blinked her eyes, "president Mu, is that the reason you look for me now?"

"If not?"

When Annabelle saw how serious Alistair was, she pondered for a while, "I was simply being

considerate when I saw how busy president Mu was. Therefore, I hung up for your best interest…"

Annabelle was saying that as if she was doing that for his own good.

Alistair was offended but another thought struck him, "Annabelle, are you being jealous?" Alistair

smirked smugly at her. Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

When Annabelle heard the man, she was stunned, "I don't think I am in the place to be jealous!"

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't that so?" Annabelle asked back.

"Moreover, I do not like anything sour. You should go and ask Yoi this question!" Annabelle said slowly.

Alistair frowned as he stared at the woman before him. He realized that he could know the thoughts of

every woman except for this one before him.

He had absolutely no idea what she was thinking about.