The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President novel Chapter 312

But Annabelle was distracted the moment. She looked at the man and asked, “President Kuang is…”

“The president of Huayu Group!”

When Annabelle heard that, she understood immediately.

“Oh, alright, thanks!”

The assistant past the flowers to Annabelle and he clapped his hands. After that, there was an impressive scene…

A group of men walked inside with flowers and food. In mere minutes, they arranged a table of gourmet.

Annabelle was stupefied.

After that, the assistant looked at Annabelle and said, “Miss Xia, President Kuang says he will be visiting you if he has the time. If there’s nothing else, I will excuse myself!”

“Wait a while!”

“Yes, how can I help you, Miss Xia?” The assistant looked at Annabelle and asked.

Annabelle, “… Please help me to thank your president!”

The assistant was stunned for a moment and he nodded right away, “Alright, I got it!”

After that, he left.

They were in the hospital and it was logical to send some flowers, but the foods were just…

All the foods came with a platter and cover and it looked like Western at first glance.

At that time, Annabelle held a bouquet of flowers and looked at Alistair, “Actually, you simply have to give the word and president Kuong would remove the news. Why didn’t you do that?”

The moment she mentioned that, Alistair was diffident.

Although the grandmother was behind everything, he didn’t want to clarify and suppress the news too. He was enjoying his scandal with Annabelle…

“This… Do you think I own his company? We had already owed him a favor recently. Should I keep troubling him?”

“Not only that, he was in this line of business. He needs his profit as well. How can I stop him from that!?” Alistair said.

After saying that, he turned around to check out the gifts from Jerry Kuang. Right after he turned over, his lips curled up uncontrollably…

Annabelle frowned and she kept having a weird feeling. However, she was unable to identify it. After a momentary consideration, she said, “Alistair, don’t tell me everything is arranged by you!?”