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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 517

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Wrong Ride, Right Lover is the best current series by the author Internet. The Chapter 517 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 517 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

'What an ungrateful woman! Why did I come to like such a woman! In her dreams! I'm just teasing her. That's all! It's just because she's Angel's mother!'

Perhaps that was why Henry was treating her differently.

Henry was apoplectic with rage when he thought back to Monique, who was willing to do anything for Simon.

The room seemed to have dropped a few degrees, freezing over, as soon as Logan finished.

Logan smiled and put on an 'It's alright if you don't feel like answering' expression. In fact, Logan knew what Henry's answer to his question was.

Just when Logan was still thinking of ways to convey his opinion, Mandy showed up at the doorway, knocking.

Logan sat up straight and extinguished the fire on his cigarette.

The entire office was filled with the cigarette scent. Mandy, with a smile on her face, came in and said, "Mr. Moore, there’s an important meeting in five minutes."

Henry nodded. He let a lot of unsettled business compile over the past two days when he was not in his mind to work. Henry picked up his cigarette with his long, delicate fingers, inhaled it, and extinguished the flame in the ashtray.

He puffed one last smoke, got to his feet, and went to the meeting room.

Everyone was already present in the room except for the chairman. A few of them whispered among themselves, "Don't tell me the chairman isn’t coming for the meeting again?!"

"The chairman did not attend last afternoon's meeting. It's rare of him to do that!"

In the next second, the temperature in the office plummeted instantly and the lively meeting room dropped silent in an instant.

Henry, whose figure was much better than any celebrity, was like a mobile air conditioner. The atmosphere in the office suddenly became cold when he entered the conference room, bringing in an immense pressure.

None of the participants in the meeting room dared breathe.

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