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My Killing President novel Chapter 423

The moment he saw Alistair and Annabelle coming down together, the man was stupefied and he looked at them in shock.

When Annabelle saw Song Jing, she was stunned as well.

“Song Jing, why are you here?” Annabelle looked at him and asked.

She had forgotten that Song Jing would pick her to work!

The moment she thought about that, she was rendered speechless.

However, the moment Alistair saw Song Jing, the man was elated and he cheered, “Good morning, president Song!”

That smile of his was definitely taunting the man.

The moment Song Jing saw his mocking expression and smile, he suppressed his urge to give him a punch.

He knew he must control his impulses.

Because Annabelle was right there!

The next thing that Alistair said made Song Jing’s expression worsened.

“Oh right, Annabelle, it’s a little chilly in the night. We should change a thicker blanket tonight!” Alistair pretended to be indifferent.

Annabelle, “……”

Alistair was definitely doing that on purpose!

Now even if she wanted to explain herself, it was just impossible!

“Alistair!!!” Song Jing glared at Alistair and gnashed his teeth. It seemed that the man was about to charge at him anytime.

Alistair simply stood innocently and his lips curled up, “Yes, President Song?”

“What did you mean!?” Song Jing asked in a grim expression.

“Don’t you understand such simple sentence?”

Once Annabelle heard that, there was nothing she could say.

She simply looked at the man and then back at Song Jing, after that she sat inside.

Song Jing was watching from nearby and the man was gripping his fist tightly. However, he managed to get his impulses in check.

At that time, Alistair stared at Song Jing and said, “By the way, from now onwards, you no longer need to protect her. Because hereby onwards, I will be protecting her twenty-four hours a day!”

“Alistair, don’t be too conceited. You will never be able to erase the hurt she experienced from you. And I will not be giving up!” Song Jing glared at him and said furiously.

Alistair had a grim expression as he looked at Song Jing. After that, he sneered and gave him a final glance before walking back to his car.

Song Jing stood there and watched as they left. He had a pained expression.

On the other side.

Annabelle sat in the car and she wasn’t in a good mood.

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