My Killing President

Chapter 542 Remarry 5

Annabelle stood there and became the spotlight in the room.

A white dress, a tasteful make up and a joyous smile on the face…

Everyone looked at the woman, with eyes of admiration or even jealousy.

That included Ralphy. The man had a grim expression. He gripped his fist tightly and there were even

green veins bulging. The man was trying to suppress something from erupting within him.

Annabelle looked at Alistair. She was unexpecting and completely overwhelmed.

It was beyond her wildest dream that Alistair would propose to her in such a grand event…

However, she must admit that the man had moved her.

She stood there and remained silent.

Alistair knelt down on one knee before her. As the man saw that she wasn't speaking after sometime,

he frowned and asked again, "Will you marry me?"

Annabelle chuckled, "If you are willing to dance for me, then I will accept you!"

Dance?

Everyone was puzzled.

Alistair got up and looked at her, "How do you want to dance?"

"Not me, just you!"

Alistair was stunned. His eyebrows knitted closely as he stared at Annabelle. But Annabelle was

laughing heartily, "Latin dance!"

Latin dance?

Alistair's face twitched and he stared at Annabelle while lowering his voice, "You are doing that on

purpose, right!"

Annabelle chuckled and nodded, "Yeah!"

Alistair, "…"

Alistair had thought about every possibility but this!

It was truly difficult to get a good wife. However, for the sake of his happiness, Alistair decided to give

his all!

"Okay!" He answered.

At that time, the music played in the back.

Alistair stood in the middle and removed his coat. The crowd moved back into a circle and gave him

plenty of space.

They were just exhilarated to see Alistair facing such challenge during his proposal. The must make

sure to savor every second of the Latin dance!

At that moment, Alistair started to dance with the music.

Annabelle couldn't have imagined that Alistair knew how to do a Latin dance. She was simply messing

with him and she was shocked that he would really do it.

And he did it…

Outstandingly.

The man's breathtaking body and his gorgeous face brought forth a sensational performance. Latin

dance was always known to be a feminine dance but Alistair made it his own.

The crowd that watched him was awe-struck.

Annabelle was stunned as well. She didn't even know when did the dance end. At that moment, Alistair

walked towards her and the man had beads of sweat on his forehead, making him looked manly.

The man looked at her and smiled cheerily, "Miss Xia, will you marry me!?"

Annabelle came back to her senses and looked at Alistair. The woman didn't hesitate anymore and she

nodded with a smile.

Alistair hurriedly took out his ring and put it on her finger.

The man knew that Annabelle was simply messing with him but he did it anyway. Annabelle was

touched by his sincerity.

The crowd was in a standing ovation.

At that moment, Alistair stood up and looked at Annabelle overbearingly, "Annabelle, from hereby

onwards, you belong to me! I will never let you go for the rest of your life!!"

Annabelle smiled back.

Alistair kissed on the lips… Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

The crowd cheered.

Amongst the crowd, there was an intense glare towards the kissing couple.

*Crack*

A sound of glass cracking was heard.

At that time, Mike looked at the person in front of him, "Sir, you…"

Song Jing stood there and watched the episode, the man's face was grim.

Mike didn't know what to say. He understood his president's feeling towards Annabelle. Now that the

man witnessed Alistair's proposal, he must be in agony.