My Killing President
Chapter 403 Courting 1

Song Jing simply stared intently at her, "Those things that Alistair said during the dinner, was it true? You... Do you have feelings for Alistair?"

When Annabelle heard that, she was stunned and she simply looked at Song Jing, not knowing what to say.

However, after looking at her response, Song Jing smiled bitterly and said, "All right, it's getting late now and you should rest!" Song Jing didn't ask further because he knew that if he were to force an answer, it would make him feel worse. When Annabelle looked at Song Jing's expression, she felt that she shouldn't explain further. She nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, you should go back earlier too!"

Song Jing nodded and Annabelle turned around and got upstairs.

The man stood there and didn't know what to say. He looked at Annabelle and he felt that the woman had distanced herself further and further away from him...

Right before today, everything was fine. But ever since Alistair appeared, every plan and feelings had been disrupted!

When he thought about that, there was a flash of resentment in his eyes.

Alistair!!

He wouldn't lose do that man!

Never!

When Annabelle went upstairs, she walked to the balcony and watched Song Jing walking slowly towards his car.

She did that on purpose.

Showing such response with Song Jing.

If what Alistair said was true, that Song Jing had feelings towards her. Then, she would do that to hint him.

She wanted to maintain a friendship with Song Jing and she didn't want more complications.

When Annabelle looked at Song Jing's back view, she felt a bitterness inside.

There were times that feelings are the most complicated things in the world.

The woman preferred and enjoyed their pure friendship two years ago...

However, she knew that nothing is permanent in this world.

She let out a sigh as she was thinking that. When she watched Song Jing's car leaving into the distance, she turned around and went to shower. That very night, Annabelle had a dream.

A dream about Alistair.

The next day.

It was early in the morning and Annabelle's mood was surprisingly good.

Probably it was because she had a good rest.

She picked her favorite dress and did a light makeup. After that she got downstairs and wanted to go to the company. However, right after she reached downstairs, she saw Song Jing standing at the entrance. Annabelle was stunned and she walked over right away.

"Song Jing, you..."

"Before Cole Ho is apprehended, I want to make sure you are safe. Let's go, I'll send you to the company!" Song Jing stared at her and said gently.

Song Jing was like the warm sunlight. No matter when and where or what happened, he had always shown Annabelle a warm gentleness. He would never force anything on the woman.

Annabelle was comfortable and appreciative of that.

Annabelle stood there and she smiled cheerfully. She did not reject the man and got in his car.

Song Jing was driving and Annabelle sat on the passenger seat. She looked at the man and said, "Have you eaten your breakfast?"

Song Jing shook his head and said, "Not yet, I'll take it when I go to the company!"

Annabelle looked at Song Jing and nodded, "Ok, remember to take your breakfast, you have a history of gastric!"

Whenever Annabelle gave him a simple word of care, Song Jing would be empowered and encouraged.

The man's lips curled up and said, "What a surprise that you still remember I had gastric!"

Annabelle chuckled, "That's of course! I remember that when we were in London, you always got sick. If it weren't for me, I don't know how many times would you get admitted to the hospital!" Annabelle said.00000000000