After eating breakfast, she didn’t go back to the company. She changed her attire and went out.
Annabelle went to the shopping mall and bought some tea. After that she took a cab and went to a place.
That place was considered highest valued land in A city. It was filled with mansions, reflecting the financial status of the residents here.
When Annabelle got before the mention, she walked down the car and entered with her stuff.
She pressed on the doorbell and soon the door was opened.
When the person inside saw who was at the doorstep, she was stunned for a while, “may I know who are you?”
“Sister Chung, had you forgotten about me?” Annabelle smiled towards the lady opposite her.
“And you are…” Sister Chung looked at the woman before her and she frowned. She felt that Annabelle was familiar but she just couldn’t recall where they had met.
“It’s me, Annabelle!” Annabelle smiled and said.
Annabelle?
Once sister Chung heard that, she was surprised, “young lady? You… You looked different from before!” Sister Chung said.
“Really?” Annabelle smiled gently.
“Yeah, huge difference!” Sister Chung said in elation.
Annabelle smiled, “is president Mu inside?”
“Yes, yes, he is eating his breakfast inside!” Sister Chung said.
And she immediately let her in.
“Who was it?”
At that time, Zen asked as he was eating his breakfast.
“President Mu, it’s me, Annabelle!” Annabelle stood by the doorstep and answered the man.
Once Zen heard her, he was stunned and hurriedly came outside. The moment he saw the woman on the doorstep, he smiled.
“Annabelle, what brings you here? You still remember this old man!” Zen smiled.
“That’s of course, and I had brought your favorite tea!” Annabelle said smilingly.
When the man saw that he Annabelle brought, he said, “I think you must have a special reason for coming here!”
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