"No. I've asked Song Xu to find a male doctor. I'll let him in now," Monique said and was about to slip down from Henry.
However, Henry held her waist firmly and said, "Then you can take a nap with me later!"
Monique: "..." She didn't have to go to work tomorrow.
"If you don't agree, I won't see the doctor." Henry curled his lips.
The corner of Monique's mouth twitched. "Am I hurt, or him?"
It was not that she was in pain. Why was she in such a hurry?
She really want to say, "It's up to you."
"I was hurt for you!" Henry seemed to have seen through Monique's mind and immediately emphasized.
"I'm really speechless."
In the end, she had no choice but to compromise.
She couldn't be cruel and didn't let the doctor to come in and see him.
After all, she was injured because of her.
With the permission of Henry, Monique slipped away from Henry.
Henry's warm embrace immediately became empty.
He didn't need a doctor. This woman was his medicine.
It was his poison, as well as his antidote.
It was very warm inside now.
However, Mandy outside was like an ant on a hot pan, so anxious that she wanted to tear down the office door.
But she didn't have the courage.
Monique had been in there for a long time.
Perhaps the sound insulation effect of the door was too good, so Mandy did not hear any loud noise inside.
Moreover, if Monique was dragged into the room by Chairman Moore, she might not be heard him even if she asked for help.
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