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My Killing President novel Chapter 552

"Dad, I promise you, no matter what happened, I will be sure to tolerate and accept her. However, there is one thing I don’t understand. What do you mean by Annabelle was a poor kid?"

Could it be…

The man raised his eyes and looked at Teneria.

Teneria did not say it straightforwardly and he simply looked at Alistair, "No matter what, I hope you can take good care of her!"

Alistair was stunned and he nodded, "Don’t worry, I will definitely do that!"

Teneria smiled restfully, "Although I don’t have confidence in you, I believe in you!"

"Dad, you can definitely be confident and believe in me!"

Teneria chuckled, "Then show me something to make me confident!"

Alistair smiled, "No problem!"

"Checkmate!" Teneria said all of a sudden.

Alistair looked at the board and exclaimed, "Dad, you are truly a master in chess, I have lost!"

Teneria smiled back at him as well. He knew Alistair had been holding back.

"I appreciate that you honor your elder by holding back!"

"Not at all, dad, you are just too skillful!" Alistair said.

When Teneria heard that, he laughed heartily. Previously he had always seen Alistair as a thug. After interacting with him, he felt that he wasn’t too bad.

"Let’s have another game!"

"My pleasure!"

As the two men continued to chit chat, their relationship became closer.

Annabelle was chatting with Waynie in the living room. When Annabelle saw that her father and Alistair was playing chess happily, all of a sudden she felt that her house was full of joy and merry.

Her lips curled up.

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