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

“Oh right. Annabelle, you returning… Aren’t you afraid to bump into Alistair ?!” Dorie suddenly blurted out during dinner.

This abrupt question dimmed the atmosphere. And Annabelle was caught off guard, but she continued to savour her food without care.

“So what if that happens? We are divorced!” Annabelle said slowly.

They now should cross paths as strangers.

“Umm… What you say isn’t wrong, but are you truly not worried?!”

Annabelle contemplated, and then spoke consequentially to Dorie, “I would be lying if I say it didn’t cross my mind. However, it’s been 3 years! I believe he has no recollection whatsoever.”

Moreover, it was merely a sham marriage. Without sentiment nor interactivity. It was impossible for him to remember.

attractive ladies… Casting her mind back to how she used to look, she undoubtedly believed that she

twisted and twiddled the legs and claw from the spicy crab, greedily sucking on them, “3 years ago, you… no problem! However now…” Dorie

true appearance, I dare say he wouldn’t allow

What done

right, the

You were willing to go through such length to change your appearance for an entire year! What more, Alistair was one of the most eminent, the top dog in Y City! I can only imagine how many women dreamt of being with him. Yet you crazily went through every hassle to get rid of

a clever girl! I’ll take crazy over stupid

begin with, the two of them entered a sham marriage for the sake of commercial interests. And what more, Alistair was such an indecent and salacious man. Whenever he desired a woman, he will go through any means necessary to acquire her. Therefore, Annabelle was determined to

complete agreement. Alistair ’s scandalous habit was undisputed, even a

stopped slurping off the spicy sauce on her fingers. With a serious look she asked, “Hey Annabelle… If Alistair found out that

burdensomely muttered, “I guess… I’m gonna die a dog’s