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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 792

As soon as she said that, Henry's face darkened and her eyes became even colder.

She pursed her thin lips. "I have nothing to do with that woman!"

Monique was stunned as if someone had pointed out an acupoint. After a while, she came to her senses and heard something.

She blinked, and then blinked again. Then she said with little confidence, "Ah?"

Henry stared at the road ahead and looked at it seriously.

Just as Monique thought that it must be because of an illusion, Henry said again, "I have nothing to do with Gu Xiaoxiao!"

For some reason, Monique felt no longer as tight in her chest as before, and her heartbeat also inexplicably sped up.

Henry's deep voice was slow and faint, and it was not very loud.

However, there was a hint of seriousness in his tone.

Although Monique's reaction was a little slow, she knew that Henry was not joking.

But if they had nothing to do with it, then why did he leave with her at the door of the shopping mall that day?

That day, he accompanied her to dinner in the staff canteen.

This morning, he also brought a cup of ginger tea for Gu Xiaoxiao.

Monique narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and looked out of the window.

It had nothing to do with her whether he had anything to do with that girl!

It was impossible between her and him.

Just like what he had said before, she had thought too much.

He had never thought about liking her.

He even almost strangled her.

His harsh words were still vivid in her mind. "For the sake of Little Nomi, I won't strangle you to death. But when do I want your body, I want it whenever I want, but I will not want it even you beg me."

Monique even exerted more force on the popcorn in her hand.

She tried her best to warn herself that Monique was already stupid enough to do it twice. She didn't want to do it again.

She still remembered the first time she was by the swimming pool.

She even naively asked if he liked her.

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