My Killing President

Chapter 220 Wit 2

“Which part of the South Mountain region?” Annabelle asked again.

“You are asking too many questions!” At that time, the man said that and refused to answer Annabelle’s

question anymore. He stared at her and said, “now that I’ve already told you that, if you dare to play

any tricks, don’t blame me!”

When Annabelle heard his menacing warning, she laid low and stopped asking questions.

The woman was then thinking on how to send out that information and seek help.

When the man saw that Annabelle stopped talking, he walked to a side.

“Hey…” At that time, Annabelle called him from behind.

“What now?”

“When will president He come to see me?” Annabelle asked.

To be frank, ever since their last meeting, Annabelle had an intuition that President He was a

dangerous man.

“He is currently occupied. He will come here when he’s done!” The man said.

After hearing that, Annabelle was relieved.

She had a conflicting emotion of wanting to meet president He sooner and also not to meet him.

And after all, President He seemed to be experienced in such criminal activities. She couldn’t guess ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

what he would do next.

But now that she was in captivity, there was nothing she could do but follow the flow.

The man did not leave and he simply sat from afar to stand guard on Annabelle. The man was very

careful to not let her escape.

Annabelle sat on the bed and had nothing to do. The woman kept making plans to escape and also to

delivered the news of her captivity.

However, there was just nothing in the room.

She was pondering for a long time and she couldn’t come up with anything.

Without realizing, two hours had passed.

When Annabelle heard the door being opened, she felt her heart being lifted to her throat.

Her intuition told her that the person that came was president He.

As expected, the moment the door was opened, President He walked inside. When Annabelle saw the

man, she frowned and tried to appear calm and composed.

“President He!” The moment the man entered the room, the man that was guarding Annabelle went

forward to greet him.

“Is she up?”

“Yes!” That man nodded and then he whispered something to president He’s ear. Annabelle simply

stared at the man. She was too far away from them and she couldn’t hear their conversation. Moreover,

they were saying in a low voice.

After the man whispered, President He nodded and walked directly towards Annabelle.

Annabelle sat on the bed and watched as president He walked over. Although she appeared to be

composed, she was feeling high strung inside.

Right when president He stood right before Annabelle and stared at her, the man’s lips curled up coldly,

“Miss Xia, long time no see!”

Annabelle sat there and stared right back at the man too. Although she was very anxious inside, she

knew she needed to appear steady and unemotional, “president He, it had truly been a while, I hadn’t

thought that you are getting bolder and bolder. You even involve yourself in kidnappings now!”

Annabelle stared at president He and enunciated.

The man looked at Annabelle’s face and she didn't have the looks of an overbearing woman. However,

the woman’s speech and action were exuding the traits of a headstrong woman.

“Annabelle, you had messed with me previously and I still haven’t paid back to you!” President He

stared at Annabelle and gritted his teeth.

When Annabelle heard president, He, she frowned, “president He, are you telling me that the fact that I

didn’t inform your wife was considered messing with you, and I should have informed her?” Annabelle

asked back.

“You!”

“President He, do think that all women should be taken advantage of by you?” Annabelle stared at him

and asked back.

President He had a sour expression and there was that man that stood behind him. Although he didn’t

know what feud the two had, President He’s notorious behavior was not new to the man. And now, he

already grasped the idea that Annabelle was a woman that he didn’t get his hands on.

Not only that, it was president He that got troubled in their previous clash.