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.

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

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

person I am

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

driver scratched the back

one in this crowd would only be the last person in the world

the very place where the last trace

figured it

young man’s face

"When was it?"

"Just ten minutes ago."

The driver replied.

dropped his cigarette ashes, coldly glancing over the place under the tree nearby

was a girl sitting on

flew in the air, her face looked unbelievably

be an

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

was that her clothes were too big and loose to give away

a young age! He looked back inside the car and asked,

minute." The driver

kicked on the

lasted only less

"My bad, master."

lowered his

puff at his cigarette

to Colette Town and

aged around seven or eight, was the first one to

observing along the direction of the gate for a few seconds, his eyes shined as he spotted Annette, whom he immediately ran toward.His curly hair had been blown into a mess by the wind.He couldn't wait to pull down his school uniform.He then crammed it

"Annette!"

shouted out

the phone and caught the sight of Wancy who was bolting toward

can finally get rid of