On the 23rd floor of Marriott International.
Song Xu called Dr. Chen in and immediately left the president's office with the excuse of being busy with work.
Mandy followed closely behind.
Although it was an excuse, it was not all because of this.
Song Xu still remembered that he had promised Louise that he would find out as soon as possible, so that he would give the president and Louise an explanation.
Dr. Chen, who was called in, bowed his head and treated Henry's wound.
There was a thin layer of bubble from his shoulder to his chest, which looked particularly terrible.
Monique, who was standing next to him, felt so sorry in her heart.
If not for the fact that Henry had appeared in time and protected her without hesitation.
Now she would be the one having these wounds, and most of them would be on her face.
Seeing this, Monique couldn't help going forward to blow on Henry, but she was too embarrassed to go over when the doctor was there.
She had no choice but to lie on the desk, blinking at Henry's red wound.
"How is it? Does it hurt, honey?" Monique asked with concern.
She looked at Henry's handsome face with her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.
He was still expressionless on his handsome face, which was as perfect as a sculpture.
He didn't make a sound from beginning to end.
Henry looked at the concerned look in Monique's eyes and smiled slightly. "It doesn't hurt!"
The arc he raised was like a monster, relaxed and charming.
Monique, who had been very worried, was calmed down by him in an instant. Then she did not feel so guilty in an instant.
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