My Killing President

Chapter 253 Fake 1

“There’s no need for two persons to cook there. Annabelle, come and clean up!” Alistair instructed. As

if he was the owner of the place. Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

When Annabelle heard Alistair’s tone, she frowned, “President Mu, it is fine that you are not helping.

But why are you causing trouble for us?!” After saying that, Annabelle went over to tidy up.

As the man heard Annabelle’s tone, he knew the woman was complaining.

Alistair continued to sit on the couch. He harrumphed when he heard her, “I don’t know how. Moreover,

it is a woman’s job to cook. A man should be taking on the world!”

Alistair said that to scorn Song Jing!

Song Jing noticed his scorn and simply ignored him.

When Annabelle heard the man, she walked over and started tidying up. And then she said, “President

Mu, who told you it is a woman’s job to cook?!”

“The five thousand years of history!”

“……”

When Annabelle saw his conceited expression, she couldn’t help but complained, “President Mu, times

have changed. Now cooking isn’t just a woman’s job!”

“President Mu, do you know what is an ideal man?”

“What?”

“Able to cook, able to shop, able to pay!” Annabelle said indifferently.

When Alistair heard her, his face twitched a little. Since when had the worldview changed to that?

Why didn’t he know?

Alistair stared at Annabelle and asked, “Who said that?!”

“The collective opinions in the Internet!”

“Why didn’t I know about that?” Alistair asked back.

“The world is changing in a rapid pace. President Mu, you are still living in your own world!” Annabelle

enunciated every word.

No matter what Alistair said, Annabelle would be answering him calmly.

And so, Alistair sulked.

Song Jing simply stood there and listened to Annabelle and Alistair’s conversation. The man did not

say anything.

He knew that they had different personality and method of approach. Therefore, there was no point to

be too calculative with Alistair.

When Annabelle was squatting on the floor and picking up the glass shard, Alistair walked towards her

directly.

Annabelle was shocked, “What are you doing?”

“Helping you to pick up the shards!”

“……”

Annabelle was suspicious of him. Why would he be so kind-hearted to help out now?

Or was he moved by her lesson?

“There’s no need, I can do that myself!” After saying that, Annabelle wanted to resume the work. She

didn’t want to take the risk of him helping and worsening the situation.

But Alistair wasn’t an obedient person and he would rebel at every given instruction.

“I said, I will help you!”

“There’s no need…”

And so, the two persons were competing to pick up shards in the living room. When they were rushing

things, Alistair carelessly cut his finger and he was bleeding.

The both of them were stunned. Right after that, Alistair yelled loudly, “Annabelle, are you trying to kill

your husband?!”

“……”

Annabelle simply gave him an eye roll for overreacting.

And she gave him another eye roll for what he said.

“You are the one that insisted to help. Moreover, it was just a light cut, was there a need to overreact

like that?!” Annabelle asked.

“It isn’t your finger that got cut. Annabelle, do you know how precious is this finger of mine? I could be

earning millions any given minutes!” Alistair stared at Annabelle and enunciated.

“I can just help you to bandage it up…” After saying that, Annabelle stood up and threw the shards into

the dustbin. After that, she went in her room to look for the first aid kit.

When Alistair looked at Annabelle’s back view, he sat back on the couch and smirked victoriously…

Song Jing stood from some distance away and looked at them. The man’s eyes were dimmed but he

remained quiet.