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My Killing President novel Chapter 387

However, she didn’t pester Annabelle because she knew that wasn’t the end.

Therefore, the two of them continued to eat. After lunch, the two were chatting as they went back upstairs.

Right after they entered the lift, they saw Alistair’s assistant, Jack entering the lift as well.

The moment he saw Annabelle, he nodded with a smile.

The woman remembered that Jack was the one that sent them the supper in the hospital. She nodded back to greet him and kept quiet.

She knew that Jack wasn’t someone that runs his mouth.

At that time, Covi looked at Jack and smiled, “Jack, where is president Mu?”

“In his office!”

When Covi heard that, she frowned, “Didn’t president Mu go for lunch?”

At that time, Jack glanced over at Annabelle and said, “President Mu said he didn’t have any appetite and he refused to eat. He got discharged before he recovered. This is just normal!”

It was obvious that the man was saying that for Annabelle’s information.

When Annabelle heard that, her eyelashes flickered a little. But the woman said nothing and she remained standing still.

Covi was a curious woman. The moment she heard that, she immediately asked, “Jack, why would president Mu get admitted into the hospital? I remembered that it was Annabelle that got admitted. Why would president Mu get hurt too?” Covi asked eagerly.

“Umm…” Jack didn’t know how he should say it. He glanced over at Annabelle and saw that she remained emotionless. She didn’t even look at them as if she was completely unrelated to the incident.

“Hurry and tell me!” Covi was just too curious.

“I…” Jack was hesitant.

When Covi saw that Jack was contemplating, she couldn’t suppress her screaming curiosity and she turned her head over to look at Annabelle, “Annabelle, do you know why?”

When Annabelle heard the question, she was stunned and she looked back at Covi. Annabelle shook her head, “This… I’m not sure!”

“Wasn’t president Mu the one that sent you to the hospital?” Covi asked frowningly.

“I…” When Annabelle was at loss of words, the lift’s doors opened.

“Ok.” Alistair answered in acknowledgment but he didn’t even give the report a look.

Right before Jack wanted to excuse himself, the man couldn’t help but asked, “Sir, did you quarrel with Miss Xia?”

When Alistair heard that, he frowned and stared at him piercingly.

That gaze of his could even drop the temperature of the room.

Jack tried his best to smile and continued, “Umm, I happened to meet Miss Xia outside and I can tell that she isn’t too happy…”

When Alistair heard that, his expression changed.

She wasn’t happy?

He didn’t think so.

When Jack saw that Alistair continued to remain silence, he couldn’t help but speak up again, “Sir, actually it is easy to coax a woman after a quarrel. You simply have to buy her a bouquet of flowers and tell her something nice. Trust me, you will be fine in no time!”

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