My Fabulous Wife

Chapter 002 Let's go to Shiveport Purr!

The motorcycle pulled over under a tree not far from the gate of the elementary school.

Annette sat on the motorcycle with one long and straight leg supporting against the ground, and took off the helmet, letting her black hair cascade over her shoulders.

She narrowed her eyes to see the gate clearly, where there was a crowd of parents waiting for I their kids.

Still ten minutes before Wancy finished his class.

A faint trace of impatience appeared in Annette’s eyes.

She flapped her backpack to the front.

Unzipped, the black backpack revealed its messy inside.

A laptop, a replica gun, a mechanical watch, three phones, two big ones and one small one.

A palm-sized roll of black cloth, a long metal box, a metal lighter, a pack of cigarettes and some lollipops.

All together they did have quite some weight.

Annette took out one of the phones.

Tens of unread messages popped out from an app.

Having noticed one of them, she raised her eyebrows, with a light smile going wild.

A black limousine came to halt slowly at the opposite side of the road.

"Young master, here it is."

Said the driver.

The car window at the right hand side slid down.

Sitting at the back of the limousine was a man in a black shirt, long legs overlapped.

window casually, with a cigarette between the fingers which were with clear

well as the clamorous crowd of pupils, and

person I am after

skin, deep eyes, well-chiseled chin and lightly-compressed thin lips,

back

crowd would only be the last person in the world

very place where

figured

man’s face turned

"When was it?"

"Just ten minutes ago."

The driver replied.

the young man dropped his cigarette ashes, coldly glancing over the place under the tree nearby incidentally when his attention was captured by

was a girl sitting

black long hair flew in the air, her face

could be an

leather bracelet around her wrist, in particular, rendered her arm

big and

a young age! He looked back inside the car and asked, "how long has the signal

than one minute." The driver

man kicked on the back of driver's

it lasted only less than

"My bad, master."

lowered

man took a puff at his cigarette and extinguished it

Colette Town and my

aged around seven or eight, was the first one to rush

he immediately ran toward.His curly hair had been blown into a mess by the wind.He

"Annette!"

shouted out

eyes from the phone and caught the sight of Wancy who was bolting toward her.She

get rid of this bloody