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My Killing President novel Chapter 619

At that moment, the woman that saw Annabelle was stunned. As Annabelle left, she looked at her back view and her eyebrows knitted closely…

Was that her?

After Vanessa looked at her back view, she stared into space for a long time.

"Young lady…" At that time, Ira called out from behind.

When Vanessa heard that, she came back to her senses, "Ira, do you think she resembles her?"

Ira didn’t understand what she was referring, "Who?" After saying that, she looked at Annabelle’s back view and her eyebrows lowered as well.

"A little bit. Should I go over and ask her?" Ira asked.

"There’s no need, we will meet sooner or later. Moreover, we just reached here and we aren’t familiar with this place. Let’s wait until we do our part of the investigation!" Vanessa said gently.

Ira stood behind the woman and nodded her head, "Okay!"

"Let’s go!"

Vanessa looked at their direction Annabelle left and she frowned. Her serene eyes seemed troubled…

When Annabelle got back, she sat down and couldn’t help but recall the earlier episode.

It is truly rare to see such a classical beauty.

Alistair looked at her and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Annabelle looked at him and chuckled, "I saw a beautiful lady earlier!"

Alistair couldn’t help but burst into a chuckle, "Miss Xia, since when do you have such interests?"

Annabelle smiled as well, "She looked classical and was most probably an East and West mixed blood beauty!"

"No matter how beautiful she is, she wouldn’t hold a candle against you!" After saying that, Alistair stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and tease her a little.

Annabelle smiled, "It takes a true gentleman to resist a beauty like that!"

"I have never thought that I am a true gentleman!" Alistair responded right away.

Annabelle nodded, "That’s right…"

Alistair’s face twitched a little. The man had decided to punish her properly once they got home.

After the dinner, the two of them went home directly.

Right after entering the door, Annabelle changed into her slippers and walked towards the living room. And then she lazed on the couch.

The woman didn’t know what happened to her lately that she would feel tired easily. She had just gone out for a simple dinner and she felt exhausted. She didn’t know if she was physically or mentally exhausted.

Alistair walked over and sat beside Annabelle. She let her rest her head on his thighs as he caressed her hair gently.

"Are you tired?"

Annabelle shut her eyes and enjoyed that moment of peace, "Still ok!"

"That means you aren’t tired!"

Annabelle did not reply. But the next second, Alistair carried her up in his arms. Annabelle opened her eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I thought we have decided to have a fair punishment and reward system? I am receiving my reward!" Alistair said overbearingly.

Annabelle smiled, "Then what if it’s punishment that awaits?"

"Then I will make sure to protest!"

"Protest invalid!"

"Then… I will take it forcefully!" After saying that, Alistair carried Annabelle into the bedroom.

He laid her on the bed and made love to her.

Alistair was an emotional man and he expresses his emotions passionately.

As their body combined, all of their unspoken words were conveyed. They indulged in each other and enjoyed each other for the moment. They focused on each other completely and paid no attention to the surroundings…

After a long, long while, Alistair looked at the woman beneath his body and his eyes were gleaming in love. "Annabelle…" He said in an enticing voice.

"Hmm?" Annabelle was still drunk in love. Her eyes were half opened and her cheeks were flushed.

"Will you marry me?" Alistair asked.

When Annabelle heard that, she was stunned. After that, she giggled, "Mr. Mu, didn't you propose already?"

"I simply want to make sure if you are willing to marry me!"

"I do!"

The best or most beautiful thing in this world cannot be seen or even heard, it must be felt with the heart.

That was probably the best description for their relationship.

Alistair looked at Annabelle and his eyes lit up, "Then, let’s get married!"

"Not remarry?"

"I will not let you down this time. I will give you the most special and unprecedented marriage…" Alistair promised.

Annabelle looked at Alistair and smiled heartily.

Actually, she hadn’t thought much about the wedding. As long as she could be with Alistair, that would suffice. However, now that he said that, Annabelle did not talk back. She simply smiled and nodded.

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