My Killing President

Chapter 250 Childish 1

Right that moment, the lift door opened and a *Ding*. Alistair turned his head back and stared at

Annabelle, “Are you sure you want to experience that again?!”

Annabelle couldn’t reply to that.

She was rendered speechless.

Alistair took out the shopping bag and Annabelle followed right after him.

“Which unit?!” Alistair asked.

Annabelle pointed at her door helplessly.

“Open the door!”

It sounded as if Alistair was going back to his own home and Annabelle was simply a nanny or house

servant. Although she wasn’t too happy, she didn’t dare to protest and she took out her keys to open

the door.

Right after the door was opened, Alistair strode inside and made himself home.

When Annabelle saw how comfortable he was bringing himself, she was speechless and didn’t know

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And she followed after him.

“Where should I leave these?” Alistair asked.

That was the first time the man entering Annabelle’s house and it wasn’t the same as how he imagined.

Probably it was because when the two were married, Annabelle wasn’t like that. Now that he entered

her house, he felt a strange coziness. Although the design was modern minimalistic, it brought an

abundance feeling of warmth and comfort.

“Just leave it over there.” Annabelle pointed at the table and said.

Thus, Alistair left the goods on the table.

Annabelle was pondering on how to ask Alistair to leave. After all, they were a man and woman all

alone under the same roof. She wasn’t feeling too comfortable.

Right before she wanted to speak her mind, Alistair started his house tour.

“Are you staying alone!?”

“Yeah.” Annabelle nodded.

“The furnishing is not too shabby, and it’s quite clean here!” Alistair looked around and nodded in

approval.

After hearing that, Annabelle chuckled, “Of course there’s still a great difference in comparison to

president Mu’s house. I was just fooling around with this house ~”

Fooling around?

Annabelle would never fool around.

He could tell that Annabelle was someone that emphasized on the quality of life.

Just by inspecting her shopping bag and he could tell that she was someone that paid meticulous

attention to her life.

Otherwise she would be buying some instant noodles since she was living alone!

After hearing Annabelle, Alistair paid no interest to talk to her and he carried on with his tour.

Annabelle stood by his side and she could tell that the man had no intention to leave. Therefore, she

simply ignored him and brought her stuff to the kitchen. She began sorting out the goods, some into the

fridge and some into the cabinets.

“Do you always cook yourself?” Alistair appeared behind her and asked all of a sudden.

Once Annabelle heard Alistair, she jumped in fright. The woman then turned back and looked at Alistair

frowningly, “President Mu, don’t you know people can get a heart attack from being frightened like

that?!”

“You were just too absorbed.” Alistair said uncaringly.

Annabelle was uninterested to argue with the man. She drew deep breath and continued with her stuff.

“You still haven’t given me an answer!” Alistair continued to annoy her from behind. Actually, the man

had already gotten his answer by looking around and how Annabelle arranged her shopping goods.

“Yeah.” Annabelle nodded. If she were to remain silent, she was sure that Alistair would be pestering

her all day.

“Are you making a meal now?” Alistair asked.

Before Annabelle answered, Alistair asked again, “Do you know how to make pasta?”

“I do know, but…”

“All right, just make that then. I will be eating here today!”

“……”

The woman couldn’t hold in her irk anymore and she turned back to stare at Alistair, “President Mu, I

couldn’t recall inviting you for a meal here!”

When Alistair heard Annabelle, he looked back at her uncaringly, “Are you chasing me away now?!”

“But I didn’t even ask you to stay!”