Gu Xiaoxiao tried her best not to call the police.
She even said it in such a dignified way.
He said it was for Marriott International.
For Brother Henry.
In fact, every sentence was aimed at Monique.
She was reminding everyone that the poisoning incident was caused by Monique.
The reason why the stock dropped was also because of Monique.
She also said that Chairman Moore had been robbed by Monique. She felt wronged.
She was so pony.
She said a lot because he didn't want the police to get the surveillance video.
Nor did she want others to see her brutal actions.
The more she didn't want to call the police, the more afraid she was to call the police.
Then she should call the police.
He showed her other side in the dark to everyone.
"Let's see how she can pretend."
Monique lowered her eyes slightly and pulled Louise.
She had indeed hit Gu Xiaoxiao.
She did not intend to apologize or call the police.
She knew that Gu Xiaoxiao had lied all the way.
She also knew that she was the one who didn't want to call the police the most.
That was why she had to retreat in order to advance.
Just as Gu Xiaoxiao had said, if there was any news that was not good for Marriott International at this time.
It still had a great impact on Marriott International.
She could no longer cause trouble for Marriott International.
Gu Xiaoxiao had wanted to see Monique in such a sorry state, but she didn't expect her to be so arrogant.
However, she was now in a dilemma.
"My woman doesn't need to apologize!" A magnetic low voice came from behind the crowd.
His voice was as cold as a ghost, with a bone-chilling chill wherever it went.
The temperature in the air suddenly dropped several degrees.
Everyone couldn't help turning to look at the source of the voice.
Then, they silently made way for him.
The tall and white figure standing behind the crowd, dressed in a black suit, looked cold all over.
He was expressionless on the handsome face, and looked cold and noble, as if the face had been carved with ingenuity.
He had a wide forehead, a straight nose, and a thin, curved lips.
His dark and deep eyes were like an eagle in the dark night, emitting a cold and sharp light.
He stood there lazily, exuding a majestic aura of a king.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble.
No one had expected that Chairman Moore would come down at this time.
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