Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 1119

The outline of Henry's face looked cold and ruthless, as tight as a knife sculpture, and his sexy thin lips were pressed so tightly that no one could see them.

Moore Yunting looked at them and thought they were so coward. Then he glared at them.

Then he said, "We don't dare to laugh at her in front of you, but can you really stop us from laughing at her behind? She is just a toilet cleaner. What qualifications does she have to be the Young Madam of Marriott International?"

Moore Yunting's words represented their true feelings.

Yes, Henry loved Monique, and he could not care less about her background.

But it didn't mean that other people didn't care about it.

Moore Yunting cleverly used the name of Young Madam of Marriott International, instead of the name of wife of the president of Moore Groups or the president's wife.

On the one hand, he was reminding Henry that he could not decide on his own.

He was also telling everyone present that they wanted to widen the gap between Henry and other shareholders.

To maximize the contradiction.

Henry's face was as cold as if it had touched thin ice, and every inch was frosty. His dark and deep eyes seemed to have come to hell, which was extremely cold and dangerous.

The others in the conference room didn't even dare to breathe in an instant.

It was too terrifying.

Only Moore Yunting still pretended to be calm.

Henry pursed his thin lips into a straight line and moved her lips slightly. "There's no choice for a person to choose his family background. She is so hard because of me. If you insist that she doesn't deserve it, that's because I don't deserve her."

Every word was sonorous and powerful.

He was so domineering that no one could refute him.

Almost everyone opened their eyes wide in shock, as if they had been struck by lightning.

Even their mouths were wide open enough to swallow a large goose egg.

“My God!”

What did they hear?

The president actually said that he was not worthy of a woman sweeping the toilet!