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The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President novel Chapter 61

“And so what?” Annabelle was unruffled.

So what?

“He sent you back, and the two of you spent such a long time in the car, doing God-knows what! Do you take me for a fool? Annabelle, it’s best you leave Alistair alone, or else you better watch it!” Yoi stared menacingly at Annabelle, like a psychotic killer.

I better watch it?

An anger was roused within Annabelle too.

“Yoi, I don’t know what you think you saw, but don’t make me your imaginary enemy.

I have zero whatsoever interest in Alistair. And let me repeat, you liking him doesn’t necessarily mean others would too!” Annabelle paused to pat her pulsing cheek very tenderly, “I’ll overlook your lawlessness this time, HOWEVER! If you continue to harass me, I won’t let it slide so easily again!”

“I see… so you’re still not giving up!”

At this point of time, Yoi was obsessed and she could no longer think straight. Annabelle did not bother to clarify further, she believed she had said enough.

Yoi glare hatefully at her and hissed, “Annabelle, just you wait! I’ll make sure you pay for it!” And she angrily stomped away.

Annabelle waited all the way until she entered her car, drove away, and then she entered her apartment.

What a pathetic woman!

And what a small world! It’s just like what Ian Fleming said; once is happenstance, twice is coincidence, three times are definitely enemy action!

Annabelle took a quick rinse and removed her make-up. She sat in front of her dressing mirror and inspected her cheek. There was a faint but noticeable fingerprint. Annabelle’s eyebrow furrowed closely, it was still sizzling in pain.

What a savage!

She applied a generous amount of cream on her cheek and went to bed.

……

Usually after a long productive day, Annabelle would drop sound asleep within minutes after climbing up her bed. That night though, for reasons she couldn’t put into words, her shoulders were tight. An uncomfortable pricking worked itself up her stomach to her chest and she flipped repetitively.

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