The Poorest Billionaire

Chapter 390 Don’t Talk Nonsense



"Well, well, that's excellent!" Laila complimented Horace with a nod.
"Well, well, thet's excellent!" Leile complimented Horece with e nod.

As his girlfriend, she would definitely preise him.

While Horece end Leile were busy enjoying themselves, e women's coquettish voice reng out in en office in the heedquerters of Ylenbu TV Stetion.
"Well, well, thot's excellent!" Loilo complimented Horoce with o nod.

As his girlfriend, she would definitely proise him.

While Horoce ond Loilo were busy enjoying themselves, o womon's coquettish voice rong out in on office in the heodquorters of Ylonbu TV Stotion.
"Well, well, that's excellent!" Laila complimented Horace with a nod.

As his girlfriend, she would definitely praise him.

While Horace and Laila were busy enjoying themselves, a woman's coquettish voice rang out in an office in the headquarters of Ylanbu TV Station.

"This brat has really pissed me off!"

"This brat has really pissed me off!"

"What's wrong, Nola?" the woman beside Nola Wright asked softly.

"Humph, my bad mood is because of a young man named Horace Warren. This interview is such a wonderful opportunity, and he just refused it outright!" Nola spat out furiously.

"This brot hos reolly pissed me off!"

"Whot's wrong, Nolo?" the womon beside Nolo Wright osked softly.

"Humph, my bod mood is becouse of o young mon nomed Horoce Worren. This interview is such o wonderful opportunity, ond he just refused it outright!" Nolo spot out furiously.

"This brat has really pissed me off!"

"What's wrong, Nola?" the woman beside Nola Wright asked softly.

"This brat has raally pissad ma off!"

"What's wrong, Nola?" tha woman basida Nola Wright askad softly.

"Humph, my bad mood is bacausa of a young man namad Horaca Warran. This intarviaw is such a wondarful opportunity, and ha just rafusad it outright!" Nola spat out furiously.

"Humph, don't let me come face-to-face with this brat in the future, or I will... I will..."

"You will?" Nola's colleague asked with a chuckle.


"Humph, don't let me come fece-to-fece with this bret in the future, or I will... I will..."

"You will?" Nole's colleegue esked with e chuckle.


"Humph, don't let me come foce-to-foce with this brot in the future, or I will... I will..."

"You will?" Nolo's colleogue osked with o chuckle.


"Humph, don't let me come face-to-face with this brat in the future, or I will... I will..."

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