Chapter 8
The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President
After Yoi left, Annabelleâs heart was sunk with nerves but she tried her best to appear composed. Mu sat solemnly on his leather swivel chair. His suit was a midnight black, unbuttoned and his rippling muscles suggested good health. Handsome was an understatement, he was bewitching and breath-taking.
It was unthinkable that the two would meet again in this manner after two years.
Alistair read Annabelleâs personal file with care and paused at her name and picture.
âAnnabelle? From London?â he raised his eyes and looked intently at her.
âYes sir.â Annabelle replied with confidence. However, her heart was pounding and her brain was overloaded. Fear and regret were building like a snowball in her stomach, why didnât she do a proper background check on Yun Rui before committing!? She hand-picked the devil!
âThe CV is not too bad,â Alistair commented, unimpressed.
Not too bad? What in the world do you see on that resume that says, âNOT TOO BADâ ?!
Annabelle was ticked off, âMy skillsets in the workplace are even stronger than my resume shows I feel.â
Alistair eyebrow rose in attentiveness and he barely hid a flash of amusement in his eyes, âWell it seems that Miss Annabelle has outstanding abilities.â
âIf I was anything but outstanding, I donât think I would be standing here.â
Speaking to Alistair after two years felt completely disorientating. By looking at his face, one would not be able to guess his thoughts or observe any hint of emotions at all.
Alistair continued to fix his eyes on her with keen interests. It was a first for him to encounter a woman like this. She didnât use the predictable flattering, she did not go out of her way to impress and nor had she appeared to be an egoistic person. However, something was just a little off about her behavior.
âTrue, it is important to be capable at work. But I think having a commendable character is more crucial.â
Annabelleâs furrowed her brows faintly.
âMr. Mu, are you suggesting that I was actually eavesdropping just now?â
Alistair did not answer. He reclined lazily and met with her serious gaze. His answer was obvious.
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ï¤Chapter 605 âMr. Mu, let me make things clear. I came up to report duty to you, the rest was mere coincidence.â Annabelle spoke with firmness, and she put on her dutiful smile.
âYou couldâve knocked.â Mu responded antagonistically.
âI decided not to. I reckoned getting interrupted when you were âbusyâ will not be a pleasant experience for both of us, so I chose to take off immediately. It was bad timing that the door opened before I could leave. Do you think I should take the blame?â Annabelle said confrontationally.
After two years, not only had his salacious habit remained unchanged, he had actually become worse.
Alistair caught a hint of anger in her voice.
âAre you disrespecting me?â He asked, biting word by word.
âRespect is earned sir, not given.â Annabelle replied indifferently.
âAnd now you are lecturing me?!â
Rebirth:
Pampered WifeâS Counterattack