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Chapter 1132

At the same time, in the conference room on the 23rd floor of Marriott International. Moore Yunting and a group of small shareholders had not left yet. It was just like that how disrespectful it would be if Henry didn't punish Monique immediately today. Henry sat there expressionlessly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line. He stared at the phone indifferently and dealt with the documents. Moore Yunting didn't know how many words he had said earnestly, but it was useless. Even though how hard he tried, it was vain since Henry didn't respond to him. Moore Yunting said, "If that little girl is really your daughter, you can directly take her back and raise her. Forget about that woman. Regarding her identity, I won't agree to your marriage no matter what." "Ding-ding!" Henry's cell phone rang again. Henry thought it was a message from Monique, so he immediately turned on his mobile phone. There was a message from a stranger on the phone. Henry was bored and opened it. When

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