My Killing President

“Alistair, from now on, I have no relations with you! I hope I can live my own life without interference from you.”

Annabelle signed the divorce agreement, took her glasses off, and then untied her hair.

Her black hair cascaded down to her shoulders which opened up her face a bit. You would be hard pressed to find anyone who wouldn’t say she was a beautiful lady.

At this moment, she was not as rigid as she was before. Her watery eyes, which were as crystal-like as glass, shimmered with charm.

Finally!

She could finally leave!

Thinking of this, Annabelle couldn’t stay here anymore. She stood up, changed out of her old-fashion clothes into a bright yellow dress with heels and threw her old clothes onto the bed. With a pair of high heels, she looked quite tall, and beautiful.

She then roughly packed some of her favorite clothes and put them into a luggage case.

She looked totally different from what she looked like before. She looked

and greeted her with a smile, “Mrs.

Mrs. Lee would

now. I am going to move out today. Thanks for your care and help over

That’s what I should

delicate and beautiful

Master Mu were to see you now, then maybe he would have regretted his choice to

smiled upon hearing her words, “Mrs. Lee, keep that

completely done

Lee could see the writing on the wall and nodded, “Okay, then

well.” Annabelle reached out her hands to hug Mrs Lee. Mrs Lee had been

Lee, I’ve