My Killing President

“Do you think a simple SORRY would suffice? Do you know how much this (dress) cost!? You’ve ruined my day!” Yoi continued to make a fuss and she was simmering in anger.

What a spoiled and bratty woman!

Dorie was not a guileless person either, she would feel no burden letting the lady have a taste of her own medicine. She faked a mannered smile and said, “Miss, I have given you my sincerest apology, is there anything else you need?”

“APOLOGY?! Your apology is practically useless! Do you know you’ve RUINED my day!?” Yoi continued to squeal and wail.

Dorie eyed her as though her bull-shit-meter was ticking at the red zone,

“Cool, if it’s useless then forget about it!”

And her reply made Yoi almost chocked with anger. Just when she was about to explode, she noticed another lady beside Dorie.

Annabelle!

She was still marinated in resentment towards Annabelle due to the afternoon episode. And now they meet again.

flames of rage licked through

“YOU AGAIN!”

tried to be polite and said, “Miss Han,

think apologizing will help? I reckon the two of you were deliberately

anything, another person appeared by

was none other than

instantly dropped in dismay. She

an exaggerated jaw-drop as if next thing her tongue would roll out like a red

Annabelle appeared to be calm as sea, showing no sign of care. And that left

you’re so

all his attentiveness was caught by

seem to shun me

more she wanted to avoid him, the more he wanted to

Mu asked Yoi

pursed her lips and held his arms dallyingly, “Alistair, look at