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My Killing President novel Chapter 286

“Hey, Alistair, what are you doing!?” Annabelle asked in anger. After that she massaged her painful wrist. The woman stared at Alistair and noticed that he had an angered expression.

The woman had a lot of questions in mind.

Why was he there?

When she was thinking, Alistair got in the car and drove away.

The man was driving so fast like that of a pro racer.

Annabelle fastened her seatbelt quietly and grabbed on the arm grab by the side.

“Mu, Alistair, drive slower!” The woman had told herself many times that she shouldn’t sit in his car anymore! And now she was just regretful!

She turned her head over and looked at Alistair’s side view. What was wrong with him?!

How had she offended him again?

There was a car from the opposite lane and Annabelle almost felt that her heart was jumping out, “Alistair, drive slower!” Annabelle screamed.

However, Alistair had no intention to slow down. It was by a hair’s breadth that the car brushed by each other!

Annabelle’s heart dropped once more.

She felt a feeling as if her heart was pulled high up and dropped suddenly. It was an indescribable feeling as if one was taking the roller coaster ride.

Finally, after a long time, Alistair stopped the car.

At that moment, Annabelle finally rested her high-strung heart.

She put her palm on her chest to calm herself down. After some consideration, Annabelle turned her head over and stared at Alistair, “Alistair, are you crazy!? You don’t want to live but I want!” Annabelle fumed.

Alistair simply sat there and listened to her. After that his lips curled up coldly, “You want to live? But I want to kill you now!”

“…That would be a crime!” Annabelle reminded.

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