My Killing President novel Chapter 59

“Your ex-husband, what kind of man was he?”

Annabelle raised her ears like a Doberman.

Is he asking this on purpose? Then if I avoid this question it would be suspicious…

She recollected shortly and jabbered, “Oh him? Horrible!”

“Horrible?” Mu’s eyebrows knitted into a frown, “Like how?”

“Crude, indecent, cocky, unreliable, ostentatious…” Annabelle gave a long list of description.

And for Mu, he had long forgotten how he used to behave. Now he would think of himself as a low-profile, refined young man.

If one day he were to find out all these descriptions were pointing to him… Probably he would need to call an ambulance again.

“Wow, it seems that you have quite the bad taste!”

Annabelle gave him an eye-roll but made no comment. She wouldn’t want to continue this topic and risk triggering his thought.

“Then where is he now?”

“Dead!”

“….how did he die?”

“Death penalty!”

“……”

Annabelle did not wish to continue on so she averted the topic, “How about your ex-wife?”

Now then the two were having a communicating session similar to that of blind dating.

“Hmm… I can’t really remember.”

Annabelle’s face twitched in irritability.

I feel like giving him a high five now…with my fist…on his face…