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My Killing President novel Chapter 422

The next day.

When Annabelle woke up and walked out the room, she didn’t see anyone on the couch. There was only the blanket from last night. The woman couldn’t help but frowned.

Did he leave?

When was that?

She didn’t realize at all.

Was she too sound asleep, or what?

When Annabelle was contemplating, Alistair came out from the bathroom.

The moment he saw Annabelle, his lips curled up, “Morning!”

Annabelle was stunned and she blinked her eyes, “You, you haven’t leave?”

“Leave? To where?” Alistair asked back.

“……”

All right, she should just forget it.

At that time, Alistair was drying his hair with a bath towel. The man was wearing his shirt and he did not button up it, showing his tanned skin. He looked sexy and in great vigor.

When Annabelle saw his toned body, she averted her face awkwardly.

The man simply stared at Annabelle and said, “Annabelle, I’m hungry...”

Alistair was treating her place like his own house. Annabelle was frustrated but she didn’t know what to say.

Alistair, can you not treat this like your home!?

Annabelle ignored the man and walked into the kitchen.

Alistair looked at Annabelle’s response and he followed her.

“Are you making breakfast yourself?”

“If not? Are you going to do that?” Annabelle started preparing and she looked back at Alistair and asked.

Alistair’s lips curled up. He was simply watching Annabelle bustling about and he said unhurriedly, “Don’t you know that there are two most dangerous things in this world?”

“What?”

“Women driving and men cooking!”

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