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My Killing President novel Chapter 522

“Then I will go to the meeting now!”

Annabelle nodded again.

However, Alistair didn’t move and he looked at her, “Shouldn’t you do something?”

As the man mentioned that, Annabelle realized something and moved closer. She planned to give Alistair a kiss. However, the moment she got nearer, Alistair grabbed the back of her head and gave her a passionate kiss…

Annabelle was stunned. After Alistair was satisfied, he let her go and grinned cheekily, “I will go now!”

Annabelle nodded and Alistair walked out.

When Alistair got out his office, Jack was still walking back and forth anxiously. The moment he saw Alistair, he hurriedly straightened up his back and moved to aside, “Sir…” He sounded diffident.

Alistair glared at him furiously and turned around to walk towards the meeting room.

When Jack saw him walking away, he hurriedly caught up to him…

Sometime later, there was a funny scene.

After the meeting, Alistair came out from the office and Jack followed behind him.

“Sir, I have something to say…”

Alistair walked in front and there was no expression on his face. Jack followed closely behind.

“Sir, I think I have a need to explain it to you. I didn’t do it intentionally…”

“I simply want to inform you about the meeting…”

“I was wrong, I will make sure to knock next time…”

“Sir, Sir… Sir…”

*Bang*

And the door was shut.

Jack stood outside the door and stared at it stupidly. Then he looked up to the ceiling helplessly.

When Ralphy heard her, he nodded.

Annabelle smiled and went upstairs.

Ralphy stood there and looked at her back view…

At that time, Annabelle recalled something all of a sudden and she turned her head back, “By the way, bro, after I am done busying with these matters, I have something to tell you!” Annabelle said smilingly.

“What is it?” Ralphy asked from downstairs.

Annabelle simply chuckled, “Secret! I will tell you when the time is right!”

Ralphy’s lips curled up as he looked at her, “All right!”

Annabelle smiled and went upstairs.

Ralphy stood downstairs and watched as she went in her room. The man’s eyes lit up. The woman didn’t know that whenever she paid the slightest bit of attention to him, he would be very happy, a genuine and pure sense of happiness from his heart…

Just that much was enough!

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