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My Killing President novel Chapter 582

On the other side.

After Belle got in the car, she looked at Ralphy. The woman looked different from the night in the bar, with heavy make-ups and provocative dress on. She was in casual style and had her long hair cascading down her back. She looked pretty.

“You are finally willing to meet me!” Belle looked at Ralphy and asked. She had a dimple and it was alluring.

But no matter how much of a charmer she was, Ralphy wouldn’t give her another look, “Just speak. Why are you looking for me?”

“Nothing special. I simply miss you. You didn’t answer my calls and I have no choice but to call your company.” Belle said.

When Ralphy heard that, he frowned in frustration, “I don’t have the time to waste with you. What do you want, speak!” Ralphy asked impatiently.

Belle looked at him and hurried away and smiled. She moved closer to him slowly and leaned on him, “Why are you so cold towards me? You weren’t like that during that night. I remembered that you are quite passionate with me!” As she said that, her hand crawled up his chest. The woman was obvious in trying to seduce him.

Ralphy looked at her hand and frowned. The man grabbed her wrist and said, “Have some self-respect!”

“Self-respect?” When Belle heard that, she laughed, “Why are you telling me to have self-respect now? Why didn’t you practice this the other night?”

“What do you want? Or how much do you want? Just name it now!” Ralphy said impatiently. The man was annoyed to hear what happened that night.

If he hadn’t got himself drunk, that wouldn’t happen.

“Money?” When Belle heard that, she broke into a giggle, “Do you think I want your money?”

“If not? What do you want?” Ralphy looked at her and asked coldly.

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