My Killing President novel Chapter 393

When Alistair heard that, his eyes widened in shock. He turned over to the man and got up his chair, “What did you say?”

“I said that Miss Xia, Song Jing and her family will be having dinner in the Red House. And it seemed to be pretty formal. Do you think…” Jack didn’t finish his sentence. But his meaning was conveyed.

The man stared at Alistair with anticipation, hoping that he would make a decision or a respond.

Alistair’s eyebrows knitted closely and he started to recall how nervous Annabelle was hanging up on him earlier. Was that the reason?

When he thought about that, colors left his face.

“Sir, I know that you like Miss Xia. However, you hadn't been taking any action for the past few days. On the other hand, Song Jing had been courting after her aggressively. If you were to continue like this, Miss Xia would soon be the wife of the president for Payne. And you, will soon be receiving her wedding invitation card…” Jack said.

Right after he finished the last sentence, Alistair’s laser gaze shot on him.

But Jack wasn’t fearful anymore, he had finally spoke in his mind. If Annabelle were to really get together with Song Jing and Alistair regrets about it, then all the office workers will have a tough time in the future.

“I… I am speaking the truth. I can tell that Miss Xia has feelings towards you. But now the two of you are like a couple that quarreled with each other. Every woman is the same, you must make sure to coax them. And if you just do that, you will be fine. However, if you still don’t want to take any action, I’m afraid that you won’t have any chance at all!” Jack said. He was ready to ‘sacrifice’ himself, and it was better to live every day in fright if things went south.

Right after Jack said that, Alistair hurried out from behind his desk. Jack was frightened.

At that time, Alistair’s face was black as the bottom of the lid and he said, “Go and book a bouquet of flowers for me!”

Jack was stunned, “Sir, what do you…”

“I want nine hundred and ninety-nine stalk of champagne roses!” Alistair enunciated.

Jack was stunned and he couldn’t help but exclaimed with a thumbs up, “Nice!”