Chapter 32
The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President
It never crossed his mind that Annabelle will actually take up the challenge, what more, so boldly. He was convinced that she would definitely chicken out...
Annabelle stared intently at his eyes and the two were standing closely. Mu can see a serenity and truthfulness in her eyes and he was robbed of words.
Seeing as Mu wouldnât give a comeback, she continued, âMission accomplished. I hope Mr. Mu will honour your words to drop all charges against Dorie!â
âI will. And we shall continue this discussion tomorrow in office!â
And he turned around and left.
Discuss in office tomorrow?
Her assignment was completed and he ought to honour his part of the deal, immediately at that. What are there to discuss?
By the time Annabelle shook off her confusion, Mu reappeared along with his ride.
His tinted window slid halfway, and his voice emitted from within.
âGet in!â
His bossy temperament did not go well with Annabelle. She replied impatiently, âFor what?!â
âI am sending you home.â
...
Even Annabelleâs eyebrows were too confused to react. She looked curiously at Muâs side-face, looked up the sky, and looked back at him again.
Well, there isnât a blue moon and there was no pig flying!
How odd!
âUmm thatâs alright. Iâll get a cab.â She finally replied.
Mu turned to look at her with a furrowed frown. And Annabelle did not bulge a muscle. The two just stared at each other with mixed feelings. Until finally, his carâs window slid back up and he drove away.
Annabelle was somehow annoyed too and she took a cab home.
It was already 1 oâclock when she reached home.
She can still feel her head pulsing from the hangover.
It had been a long day and Annabelle was completely exhausted. She fell sound asleep the moment she entered the house and dropped herself on the couch.
The next morning.
*bzz bzz bzz*
Annabelle was in the middle of sleep when her phone vibrated. She dragged her hand around the couch to hunt for her phone, and then slid on the screen to answer the call.
âYes...?â
âAnnabelle, did you strike a deal with Alistair?!â Out came Dorieâs high-strung voice.
Annabelle lifted her heavy eyelids, her mouth was dry and her body sore from sleeping with bad posture.
âWhat happened?â Annabelle asked, still half asleep.
âHe dropped all the charges!â Dorie replied, feeling a mixture of relief and stress.
Well, at least Alistair was a man worth his words.
âThatâs great!â
âDid you do anything?â Dorie repeated anxiously.
âNot really, I just finished the task he gave me. Itâs surprising that he kept his words!â Annabelle replied.
Upon hearing Annabelleâs explanation Dorie finally breathed a sigh of relief. She has been feeling very guilt-burdened and stressed out with her case.
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ï¤Chapter 605 âAnnabelle darling I love you! Thank you so much!â She yelled in exhilaration.
Annabelle smiled contently. She could feel her dancing and jumping around through the phone.
âStop being cheezy so early in the morning!â Annabelle laughed heartily, and she lifted her phone temporarily to check on the time.
Merlinâs Beard! SO LATE ALREADY!
âHEY Dorie, I gotta go, work!â And she bounced up the couch.
âAh? Alright!â Dorie replied, but the call had already ended.
Annabelle used her maximum speed to wash up and get presentable, then hurried to office.
When she finally reached office, she was panting and sweaty. Just a few more minutes and she would be late. And then, it slowly began to hit her like a wall...
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Rebirth:
Pampered WifeâS Counterattack