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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 275

Henry Moore’s eyebrows twitched. “You’re having a cold. You should see a doctor.”

???

What?

Shaun froze. He found this scarier than an angry Chairman Moore.

Was there a second meaning to the chairman’s words?

Did he mean it literally?

A doctor?

Shaun was perplexed. “I’m fine, I had a late night so my throat is acting up. We need to go to the airport, there’s no time to see a doctor.”

“Why are you shaking? Are you scared of me?” Henry commented as he stared coldly at Shaun. His gaze softened when he looked at his phone and typed out a reply to Monique, [Rest early.]

She had said she missed him, and her racing heart felt as if it would jump out of her chest right then. There was no feedback from the other end.

Henry Moore’s handsome face appeared in her mind. Those black eyes that were darker than night watched her like a hawk. She imagined his jaw opening like a snake as he threatened to swallow her whole. Monique was startled by the imagery and threw her phone aside.

She only picked up her phone when it notified her of a new message. Henry was telling her to rest early. It was a simple and considerate message, something Monique did not expect. A casual reply would do. [Okay, you too.]

Henry read the reply and smiled. He took a sip of coffee before standing up from his chair. “Let’s go.”

Shaun saw the grin on the handsome man’s face and shuddered.

They were going to negotiate an agreement that was worth billions and the chairman was grinning like a fool.

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