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Chapter 19 Even A Tyrant Can Fall Sick.

Cindy rushed in, documents held tight to her plump chest.

“Mr. Heinrich can I please have a moment of your…” she trailed off, seeing the scene in front of her.

Ezra glared at her and raised his voice. “You imbecile, have you got no manners! Get out!”

Cindy trembled in fear and scrambled away, almost dropping the documents she held.

Ezra sighed and massaged his bruised hand. Giselle brought her line of sight back to the reddening spot on the back of his hand.

“Shouldn’t you get ice for that?” Giselle asked, cautiously keeping her gaze on his hand.

Ezra shook his head. “I don’t have time for that. Let’s go, the meeting is about to start.” He said and started going out.

Giselle wanted to protest and drag him by the arm to get an ice pack, but seeing as he didn’t want that, she left it.

“Sure.”

Entering the meeting room together, heads turned their way, but Giselle ignored it.

She was his nominal fiancée after all, if she couldn’t endure that little, then she’s just a plain out chicken.

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