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The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President novel Chapter 145

"Annabelle, Miss Xia, do you mind to explain that?!!" Alistair glared at Annabelle and enunciated. The man had a menacing face, as if the very next second he would hurt her if she were to give him an unsatisfactory answer.

Now he finally understood the reason why every time when he called Annabelle, it was always the same ‘sorry, the number you have dialed is unavailable…'

And there were times that he was about to hang up the call and she suddenly picked up.

So that was why!

Only then he had found out!

When being interrogated by Alistair, Annabelle simply sat there and blinked her eyes, "what?"

Just pretend. Just pretend as if nothing happened!

Sonny looked at them and the man was clueless of what was happening.

At that time, Alistair made the effort to call her again.

Annabelle took up her phone and she hoped she could switch it off right away, but then her phone rang!

But on the other side, all Alistair heard was, ‘sorry, the number you have dialed, is unavailable…'

When Sonny heard that, he couldn't hold back his laughter and burst into a hysterical laughter.

He was the only one that dared to laugh at Alistair. Should it be another person, they would rather kill themselves suppressing the giggle than to laugh it out.

Right after the man was laughing, Alistair glared furiously at him!

Sonny laughed hysterically, "HAHA! That was just hilarious!!" The man was laughing and jeering at the same time.

Anyone else would be desperate and elated to receive Alistair's call, and yet Annabelle made such a customized setting!

At that time, Alistair stared at Annabelle, "what was that? Shouldn't you explain?"

"That… Actually, it was just a CRBT (Caller Ringback Tone). I find it interesting and so I used it!" Annabelle smiled and pretended do not see Alistair's brooding face.

"……"

Only gods know how much he wanted to kill her at that moment!

"Yes, I know. But what I wanted to ask was, is that only for me or for everyone else!?" Alistair glared at her and asked.

Right before Annabelle wanted to answer, Alistair spoke again, "Sonny, where is your phone!?"

"It is only set for your calls…" Annabelle replied.

Alistair gripped his fist!

He gripped it so tightly that green veins were bulging on it!

Good!

GOOD ONE!

The woman was challenging his patience over and over again!

Alistair's expression was twisted in complicated feelings.

And only Sonny was laughing uncontrollably!

That was the first time he encountered something like that!

The man was laughing his tears out!

When Alistair saw how Sonny was laughing and tearing up, he glared furiously at him and then warned Annabelle, "Just great! Annabelle, JUST GREAT!"

After that, he walked to the side.

Just one reply and he left to the side.

All of a sudden Annabelle felt a cold chill behind her.

Especially when she saw Alistair's expression. Even though the man was smiling, but she felt that his expression was colder than freezing point.

She could even smell his burning thoughts trying to punish her!

She hadn't thought that Alistair would find out about that!

When she saw the man walking away, Annabelle breathed a sigh of relief.

After laughing for a good while, Sonny finally calmed down a little. He looked at Annabelle in the mirror and said, "Thank you girl!"

"What are you thanking me for?"

"You had showed me something so amusing, I had never seen anyone else infuriating him to such extent!" While saying that, Sonny couldn't help but broke into laughter again.

Annabelle made a pained expression.

She would be suffering shortly…

And how could he be laughing right now?

"Please pray for me that I could still see the sun tomorrow!" Annabelle said.

When Sonny heard her, he laughed again.

The make-up session took around half an hour. Alistair sat waiting throughout this entire time and said nothing. Annabelle was unclear of what the man was thinking then.lightnoveldaily.com.

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