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My Killing President novel Chapter 467

After that, she hung up the call.

Alistair frowned and he stared at his phone in perplexity.

He felt that Annabelle was acting a little peculiar.

After hanging up the call, Annabelle looked at the driver and said, “Sorry, to Yun Rui Corporation, please drive faster…”

When Annabelle reached the company, Alistair was just done with his meeting. He called Annabelle but the call didn't go through. And he walked down right away.

The man waited for her downstairs.

Right after Annabelle got down the cab, she saw Alistair waiting for her at the entrance.

At that moment, she didn’t know how to explain her feelings.

Alistair stood there and watched as she came down from the car. The man walked towards her and asked worriedly, “What’s wrong? Did anything happen?”

When Annabelle saw how worried he was, she simply stared carefully at the man.

When Alistair frowned and he raised his hands to touch Annabelle’s face. The man frowned and his eyes were filled with worries, “Are you upset?”

The next second, Annabelle hugged him.

Alistair was stunned and he didn’t know where to place his hands.

“What’s wrong?’ He said in a soft voice and wrapped his arms around her.

“Nothing, I just want to hug you for a while!” Annabelle said. She wasn’t coquettish but ever since she left the Xia house, she had a strong urge to see Alistair.

When Alistair heard that, his lips curled up. That was the greatest console he felt for the past two days.

He chuckled and looked at Annabelle, “You came all the way here just to hug me?”

Annabelle didn’t say anything but she was in silent acquiescence.

At that time, Alistair looked at Annabelle and pushed her away gently. After that, he raised her chin with his fingers and looked passionately at her, “Do you know… I am very moved after hearing that from you…”

Annabelle gave him an eye roll.

At that time, Alistair wrapped his arms around her.

“What happened? Did you get scolded at home?” Alistair asked.

When Annabelle heard that, her eyes curled into a crescent and she nodded, “Yeah, my family wasn’t happy with you at all… Sigh…”

She even made a long sigh after that.

Her expression was just adorable.

When Alistair heard that, she frowned, “Not happy with me? Which part?”

“Ask yourself! You dumped their daughter like that in the past. How could they be happy with you?” Annabelle stared at him and said.

The more she said, the closer his eyebrows knitted together. How could someone as prideful as Alistair accept that?

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