My Killing President -
Chapter 567 Love 6
"Is that such a surprise?" Annabelle asked back.
"I thought you only drink red wine!" Alistair said. The man had an impression that Annabelle was someone that emphasized greatly on the quality of life. He could imagine Annabelle drinking wine but he couldn't imagine her sitting by the roadside drinking beer. When Annabelle heard that, she chuckled, "It is obvious that I am someone that could tone up and down the class!" She smiled smugly.
Alistair smiled and refilled his drink, "Do you frequent this kind of place?"
Annabelle shrugged her shoulders, "From time to time. When I was younger, I do think that I must come here to eat and drink beer with someone I like!" Annabelle said that and she felt embarrassed.
Alistair's lips curled up and he stretched out his hand to tease her, "Rest assured, I will make sure to accompany you properly tonight!"
What Alistair meant was to accompany her as she enjoys herself with food and drinks. However, the crowd looked at them with suggestive eyes.
Annabelle frowned and she blushed, "Watch what you say, there are so many people around!"
Alistair looked at the woman and answered uncaringly, "Look at their dirty mind, I meant accompanying you to eat and drink!"
Annabelle, "......"
And the gazes from around turned away.
Annabelle continued to chit chat while eating with Alistair. They had a great time.
Alistair had never thought that there will be a day a woman brought him to a street vendor.
All the women he knew in the past had never dared to go out without make-up, and none of them could want to visit places like this.
The man had truly enjoyed such a down to earth life.
After the two of them had their fill, they paid and left.
"Are we going back?" Alistair looked at her and asked.
Annabelle shook her head and looked around, "I wish to take a walk!"
"Okay, I will accompany you..."
And so, the couple held hands and walked by the street. They walked until they reached the seaside. There was a gentle sea breeze and it was comfortable.
Annabelle was contended and she was hopeful that the two of them could spend the rest of their life together just like that.
Maybe it was the effect of alcohol. Maybe it was the atmosphere by the beach. Annabelle stared into Alistair's eyes.
"Mr. Mu, are you really willing to accompany me for the rest of our lives, being forbearing towards me, and no matter what I become, you will always stay by my side and never forsake me?" Annabelle asked suddenly.
As Alistair looked at Annabelle's blushed cheeks, his eyes were gleaming with love. He stared back into her eyes and smiled, "I am willing to spend the rest of my life with you just like this. Loving you, pampering you, and no matter what you become, I will stay by your side and never forsake you!"
Annabelle smiled.
It felt like a solemn oath.
But it felt much more beautiful than doing it in the church.
Annabelle hugged the man tightly, "Mr. Mu, I am willing to be by your side for the rest of my life, love you, support you and it doesn't matter how you end up, I will always be by your side, for as long as we both shall live..."
Alistair looked at Annabelle and the man was completely moved.
Although she had become his woman, his affection towards her hadn't reduced one bit. Instead, it burnt even stronger and more passionately. He wanted to be with her for the rest of his life. Alistair bent forward and kissed her lips gently...
It wasn't aggressive and intense like before. He kissed her so carefully as if she was the most valuable treasure.
Annabelle wrapped her arms around him and kissed him gently as well. The gentle sea breeze swept by her hair and it was a beautiful scene. Like how a perfect love should be.
The woman really wanted to scream her thoughts out.
Alistair...
I love you!
I love you so much...
I think you for reappearing in my life, to fall in love with me, and to let me experience this wonderful love...
I love you.
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