My Killing President novel Chapter 478

Alistair frowned and his eyes dimmed…

When the police officer saw Alistair’s expression, he walked over and looked at him, “President Mu, do you recognize this?”

The moment Alistair heard the man, he turned his head back, “Huh?”

“President Mu, have you ever seen this ring? Or do you know the owner of the ring?”

Alistair came back to his senses and he paused for a little before answering, “No, I don’t know…”

“Then, you…”

“This ring seemed to be a production from our company, therefore I was a little surprised!” Alistair said.

When the police officer heard that, he asked, “President Mu, is it possible for you to come up with the client list that purchased this series of ring?”

Alistair shook his head, “I am not too sure!”

“Let me go back and check, I will update you!” Alistair said.

“Okay, I shall trouble you then, president Mu!” The police officer said.

Alistair nodded and took another look at the ring. After that, he turned around and left.

As the police officer looked at Alistair’s back view, he was puzzled. He turned around and looked at the man, “Send it to the evidence room. Inform Annabelle to come over as well…”

After Alistair left, he sat in the car and he couldn’t shake of the sight of seeing the ring.

The man bit his lips and his flickering eyes were of unknown emotion.

Hopefully it wasn’t what he imagined!

When he thought about that, he took out his phone and called a number.

Yoi was resting in bed when her phone rang on the table. She stretched out her hand and took her phone. But the moment she saw the number on the phone, she was stunned. Her eyes had a flash of surprise.

After some contemplation, she decided to answer the phone.

“Hello…”

He had always known about Yoi’s character. She was sly and guileful, but she was harmless.

However, if she was truly the mastermind that incited Cole Ho to commit all those crimes…

Alistair thought he would never forgive her for the rest of his life!

As he thought about that, his expression turned grim. Finally, he started his car and left.

When he got home, the house was empty. Annabelle wasn’t at home.

Alistair frowned restlessly. The woman should be at home at this hour. However, she was nowhere to be seen. He hurriedly took out his phone and called her number.

“Sorry, the number you called is unavailable…”

Even her phone was off. Alistair was just nervous.

But as he looked around, the apartment was just as when they left it. It doesn’t seem like anyone had barged inside. Or was it because she hasn’t come home yet?