My Killing President novel Chapter 187

But at that moment, Alistair caught her hand suddenly and pushed her back. After that, he climbed on top of her…

Annabelle was shocked. When she looked at the man in front of her and saw her reflection in his deep gaze, she was even more surprised. Annabelle didn't know what to do.

"Who allowed you to leave? Huh!?" Alistair's enticing voice resounded by her ear. There was a faint smile of alcohol that matched with his cologne.

"You… You are drunk. If you have anything to say, we should talk some other day!" Annabelle said.

The drunk Alistair was definitely more seductive than usual, and also… More dangerous.

Right when Annabelle wanted to move, Alistair caught her tighter. He pressed on top of her and Annabelle couldn't move an inch.

"You…"

"Annabelle, tell me, what should I do with you?" Alistair looked at Annabelle and spoke slowly. The men's tone was filled with helplessness.

Annabelle frowned and she didn't understand the man. But at that very moment, his approach was frustrating her.

"Alistair, you are drunk!"

"Drunk?" When Alistair heard her, he smiled suddenly and squinted his eyes, "does that mean I can do everything I want now, huh?"

When Annabelle heard him, her face blushed, "Alistair!!!"

When Alistair saw how nervous Annabelle was and her blushed face, he broke into a smile suddenly. All of his frustration was swept away.

He enjoyed looking at the nervousness of the woman. Such was more befitting of a woman. Annabelle had always carried herself like a cactus, always defending herself with her thorns. Only right now she seemed adorable.

When Annabelle saw Alistair smiling, she was stunned. It was the first time she saw him smiling like that after knowing him for so long.

She had to admit…

He was truly charming…