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Chapter 192 Verian Mont, Are You Making Me Angry On Purpose?

In the private room of the Crown Holidays Hotel, there were eight dishes on the round table. Each of the dishes were the most expensive ones in the hotel. A grilled-on-the-spot cow’s head was placed in the middle. A table filled with meat dishes was especially suitable for the social scene. However, Verian Mont did not know if it was because she never liked eating those dishes or it was because she was pregnant and felt uncomfortable seeing them. From the moment the dishes were served until now, she endured the nauseous feeling creeping up from her stomach to her throat. There were only five people in the private room. Manager Leonard with two salespeople on one side and with President Mark and his assistant on the other side. During the dinner, Manager Leonard kept gesturing toward Wesley Larson and Verian Mont. Wesley Larson was a good drinker so he did his best, but Verian Mont was a newcomer. Although she remembered the words Harry Leonard instructed them before they entered the

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