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.

cigarette between the fingers which were

cast a look at the school as well as the clamorous crowd of pupils, and

tell me the person I am after

chin and

scratched the back of

the last person in the

the very place where

couldn't figured it

young man’s face turned

"When was it?"

"Just ten minutes ago."

The driver replied.

coldly glancing over the place under the tree

a girl sitting on the

hair flew in the

an

around her wrist, in particular, rendered her arm so slender and

clothes were too big and

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

than one minute." The

man kicked on the back

me here when it lasted only less than one minute? He

"My bad, master."

driver lowered

took a puff at his cigarette and extinguished it

go back to Colette Town

or eight, was the

Annette, whom he immediately ran toward.His curly hair had been blown into a mess by the

"Annette!"

shouted out

and caught the sight of Wancy

get rid of this