My Killing President

Chapter 603 Identity 6

The next day.

After struggling for a night, Annabelle decided to talk to that woman.

She browsed through her phone history and looked for her number. After that, she called her back.

Belle was surprised that Annabelle would find her.

If that was the case, she didn’t have to worry!

Annabelle went out and Coby followed her. When she got to Belle’s doorstep, Annabelle asked the

bodyguard to wait outside and she entered alone.

Belle’s house was clean.

Belle was wearing a nightgown and she was holding a glass of red wine as she walked leisurely inside

the room.

"Yes? Why are you looking for me? What do you want to know?" She sat on the couch and asked

mirthfully.

"You should know why I am here." Annabelle said.

The woman simply spoke halfway yesterday and it was annoying.

Belle’s gaze deepened a little. The moment she recalled Ralphy’s warning, she kept quiet.

"What were you trying to say yesterday?" Annabelle asked.

"What was I saying? Miss Xia, do you really don’t know?" Belle asked back as she stared intently at

Annabelle. She seemed to be confident that Annabelle knew what she was referring to.

"If I know, I wouldn’t come here to look for you!"

Belle smiled. Could Ralphy had hidden himself too well? Or… Belle stared at Annabelle and she was

positive that she was pretending to be unaware.

"You want to know? Sure! But I have one condition." Belle looked at her and said.

"What is it?"

"It’s simple, I want to marry Ralphy!"

"Marry him?"

Annabelle frowned. Did she hear her wrongly?

"Yes, as long as you can help me on that, I will tell you!" Belle said.

"Sorry, I don’t think I can help you." Annabelle rejected her right away. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Belle frowned, "Don’t you want to know what happened?"

"Although I don’t know why you wanted to marry my brother. But I know one thing for sure, that you

don’t love him. Marriage is between two people and my brother has his freedom of choice. I will not

interfere and I don’t think I can interfere!" Annabelle looked at her and enunciated.

When Annabelle heard Belle’s request, all of the sudden and she have no interest to know what she

wanted to say. That was actually better.

"If you just give the word, he will definitely marry me!" Belle said.

"Why?"

"Because he likes you…"

Once she said that, the room was pin drop silence.

Annabelle was completely shocked. But at the same time, she kept her cool.

"Although I am close with my brother and I could influence him, there is no chance that I could interfere

with his marriage choice!" Annabelle said.

She didn’t expect Belle to say it. However, now that she laid it out openly, there was nothing to hide.

"You know I wasn’t referring to that." Belle said.

Annabelle frowned. She bit her lips and looked at Belle.

The woman simply chuckled, "Don’t you think it is weird, that I would know where you stay? Because

there was a night that he got drunk in the bar and he went and waited downstairs. He stayed there for

as long as two hours, calling your name…" Belle said.

"At that time, I thought he was heartbroken from a relationship. But I hadn’t thought that the person he

likes was…" At that time, she turned her head over and looked at Annabelle. The insinuation from her

gaze and her words were clear.