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My Killing President novel Chapter 299

“Hmm… Umm… Actually, I don’t think there’s a need to organize a press conference. The crowd will be forgetting this in some time!” Grandma Mu said.

“But now there are just so many reporters flooding at the company entrance. The workers can’t even get to and back from work. It had become a troublesome problem already!”

“Just take the special passage, or let Alistair drive you back!” The old woman said.

“It is already bad enough with the misunderstanding. What if others saw us? It would just stir the problem further!” Annabelle said.

Now she was just cranking her brain to think of an explanation for the busybodies in her department.

The old woman chuckled, “How could they see the two of you in the car. Didn’t you two sat in the car earlier today? And the reporters were staring outside and they couldn’t do anything, no?”

“……”

“The reporters are always like that. If they couldn’t get anything new in a day or two, they would be giving up!” The old woman said.

“……”

“Alright now, I’m getting tired and sleepy. I think I have something coming up and I should leave now. You two should go ahead with your things!” Grandma Mu said.

“Grandma…”

“Oh dear, I hadn't been resting in the noon and I’m starting to feel tired. Roline, let’s go back to take an afternoon nap!” The old woman said as she walked to the door.

Annabelle and Alistair, “……”

Alistair stared at his grandmother’s back view and squinted. There seemed to be a flickering in his eyes for some time. The men thought about it carefully and his eyes lit up and his lips curled up mirthfully…

Annabelle looked at the moment and she felt an intuition but she just couldn’t grasp what it was.

After the two women left, Annabelle turned her head back and met with Alistair deep gaze. The woman then asked, “Don’t you think everything that happened is a little weird?”

Alistair answered uncaringly, “Which part of it?”

“Grandma’s reaction!”

“How so?”

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