My Killing President novel Chapter 63

After he opened the car door, her hand was released. Annabelle stroke her hand dissatisfiedly and complained, “Where are we going?”

“To find spark!”

Spark?

Then why do you have that cheeky look on your face when you say that?

“It’s ok, I can do it myself!” She protested and wanted to get out.

Suddenly, Mu drew his face close and barked at her, “Sit!”

And she immediately stopped struggling and moved her hips in.

Darn it! Am I a puppy or what!

He said sit and she sat obediently…

Mu turned his head towards her and jeered, “Hey, don’t think too much!”

“Wh…What?!”

“Don’t act stupid.”

“……”

“I’ve told you before, not only are you carrying your own dreams and future, but the reputation of Yun Rui also lay heavily on your shoulder. That’s why we need to take things more seriously!” Mu enunciated weightily.

Take things seriously? How can I do that when I’m with a joke like you?

Annabelle kept her remark to herself. Almost said it for the sake of not wasting a good come-back but she knew Mu would just get back at her.

She nodded dutifully as expected of a good employee.

Mu started the engine and suddenly recalled something, he reached to his pocket, drew out a tube of cream and shoved it to her.

Annabelle looked down, it was an arnica cream for bruise, sealed.

“This is…”

“Annabelle, I know some artists have weird habits. But coming to office in such stylish fashion…a fingerprint on your face isn’t something very appropriate in Yun Rui. So even if you don’t mind your own name, watch out for Yun Rui’s reputation ok?”

……

Annabelle was rendered speechless. Suddenly her eyes widened and she turned to him, “So, YOU bought this for me?”

“Nope, Batman!”

“……”

Annabelle struggled to hold her laughter and her face turned funny red like a chocked man, she waved the tube of cream in her hands and bubbled, “Mr. Mu, this is part of employee benefit right?”

Mu’s eyebrow knitted in annoyance, “If not?!”

“Just asking~ Best not cause any further misunderstanding with your girlfriend, otherwise I’d have a matching make-up tomorrow!”

Mu’s eyes widened and he almost yanked his head towards Annabelle, “She did it that to you?!”

“Of course!”

“Why?”

“Mr. Mu, don’t you think that’s a stupid question?”

“…Because of me?”