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My Killing President novel Chapter 438

Half an hour later, Annabelle was done with cooking. The two of them did not eat on the dining table and they chose to eat on the coffee table in the living room. Annabelle simply sat down on the carpet.

She didn’t do a complicated dish, just spaghetti marinara.

“Girl, do you always eat just this for dinner?” Alistair asked.

“I am only cooking this because you came!” Annabelle said. She knew that Alistair was a picky man and he would be particular with the presentation of his food. Therefore, after some considerations, Annabelle decided to make Italian food.

After hearing that, Alistair squinted his eyes and smiled faintly, “Miss Xia, do you mind to explain what did you mean?”

“Pretentious people like to emphasize on the presentations. I have no choice but to make this!” Annabelle exclaimed.

When Alistair heard that, his face twitched a little and he gave Annabelle a huge eye roll.

Annabelle simply chuckled and she continued to sat on the carpet and enjoyed her pasta.

But Alistair was actually happy. Because when Annabelle was cooking, the woman had taken his liking into consideration. That pleased the man.

Alistair looked around and then stared at her and asked, “Do you have red wine?”

Annabelle nodded, “Yes, why?”

“We should celebrate this special day. Where is the red wine?” Alistair asked.

Annabelle didn’t ask why and she turned around and pointed at the cabinet behind her, “In the cabinet!”

Alistair took a look and walked over to open the cabinet, taking out a bottle of red wine.

The moment he saw the bottle, he was taken aback. It had surprised the man.

He walked over and looked at Annabelle, “I am surprised to see that you have such great taste, this is a really fine wine!”

“How could I bear to buy something so expensive?!” Annabelle said.

“Then where does this come from?” Alistair asked.

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