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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 666

"Thank you," Monique thought that he said it out of courtesy, the she replied politely, “Thanks.”

The office fell into silence again.

It was so quiet that even a needle could be heard.

Even Henry could hear Monique's slightly rough breathing.

Monique looked at the documents absent-mindedly. She kept turning the pen in her hand, looking at the door from time to time with her beautiful eyes.

With a snap, Monique's pen fell to the ground.

The writing brush slipped under Henry's feet gracefully.

Henry lowered his head to pick it up.

How could she let the president pick up a pen for her?

Monique lowered her head in panic and said, "Let me pick it up." Then she also lowered her head to pick it up.

Monique lowered her head in a hurry and knocked her head against Henry's.

Monique frowned and wailed silently. “What bad luck.”

“What are you playing with?”

She looked up awkwardly and quickly said, "I'm sorry!"

Henry also looked up at Monique's fair and delicate face.

They were so close that they could almost touch each other with one finger.

The unique and fragrant body fragrance on his body kept being absorbed into the breath of Monique.

Her heart skipped a beat and her face turned red all of a sudden.

There was a lot of sweat on her forehead.

Henry looked up at Monique without blinking.

After a while, he said, "I'll pick it up!" His low voice was a little hoarse.

It sounded like a cello, magnetic and attractive.

Because he was so close to her, his warm breath splashed on her face, making her itchy and a little ambiguous.

Her face suddenly became redder, and her heart beat faster.

Monique blinked her big black and bright eyes, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled.

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