My Killing President
Chapter 413 Murder 2

When Alistair heard that, he frowned and fumed, "Are you chasing me out!?"

"Of course not, why would I do that..." Annabelle said smilingly but she was secretly gritting her teeth. Alistair, what are you trying to do!?!?

"Good then!" Alistair smiled. After that he simply reclined on the couch, "What a tiring day, I should rest for a bit!"

Rest?

When Annabelle heard that, she frowned, "Exactly, it's getting late now, President Mu should hurry home and rest!" Annabelle reminded at the side.

"I've been working all day and it was so tiring. Not only that, I've been driving for so long. Let me rest a while and let's talk later!" After saying that, Alistair lied flat and hugged a pillow. The man seemed as if he wanted to sleep right there. When Annabelle saw that, she was frustrated.

It seemed that the man was trying to play some tricks!

Annabelle had no intention to sleep under the same roof with Alistair before establishing a romantic relationship!

At that time, she cut her pretense and walked closer. She glared at Alistair and said, "Hey, if you want to rest, go home. Don't stay here!"

"Why?" Alistair lied on the couch and he was resting his head on his arm. The man lazed back comfortably.

"What why? Alistair, stop pretending. It's getting late now, hurry and go home!" After saying that, Annabelle stretched out her hand to drag him.

The two persons had never been in the same room even when they were married. Now that they were divorced for so long, she was just uncomfortable to be under the same roof with him.

When she saw that Alistair refused to move, she wanted to pull him up. Before she could do that, Alistair caught her hand instead and pulled her towards him. Annabelle wasn't prepared and she fell right on the man...

At that moment, the two persons' nose tip touched and their lips were millimeters apart. They could even feel the hot breaths from each other.

They stared into each other's eyes.

Annabelle long eyelashes flickered. She looked at Alistair and she couldn't say anything that very moment.

Not only that, she could even feel a strong heartbeat under his wide chest.

Alistair lied below her and rested his head on his own arm. He hugged her with another arm and caressed her hair gently. As the man was admiring her pearl white face, he smiled in satisfaction. The man would always be contended whenever she was around him.

"Annabelle, you do have feelings for me!" Alistair said softly. His voice was charming and his eyes were gleaming brightly with confidence.

His voice brought Annabelle back to her senses.

The moment she regained consciousness, she said, "I don't know what you are talking about!" She attempted to get up after that, but Alistair grabbed her by the waist. And she was unable to move away. "Alistair, what are you doing?" Annabelle struggled and said in irritation.

"Answer me!"

"What?"

"That you have feelings towards me!" Alistair said patiently.

Annabelle frowned, "President Mu, aren't you too much of a narcissist?!"

""Don't avert the topic, answer me!"

"No!" Annabelle replied.

"Look at me and answered me!" Alistair forced her to make eye contact.

At that time, Annabelle stared deeply into Alistair's eyes but her words were stuck in her throat.

"Stop bothering me. Let go, I want to get up!" After saying that, Annabelle struggled. However, Alistair refused to let go. Therefore, Annabelle struck him with her elbow, "Alistair, let go!" "Mm...!"

As they were struggling, Alistair let out a silent cry.00000