The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 85: Both Hatred and Fear

Did something go wrong with her ears??

Coralie Hughes asked in disbelief, "What... did you say?"

Julian Kingston impatiently tucked his hands into his pockets and said, "I said, whatever she has her eyes on is hers. No one better try to snatch it. As for you... did you just badmouth her?"

Julian Kingston might be handsome, but his features are sharp and he looks fierce, with a kind of bloodthirsty and chilling aura. Coralie Hughes’ hands started trembling in fear.

How could it be like this??

She came to lodge a complaint, but how did it turn into Julian Kingston looking like he wants to settle accounts with her?

Coralie Hughes’ friend regretted it to the core at that moment.

Why did she think coming along with Coralie Hughes would be beneficial in any way?! She should have gone for afternoon tea instead!

Sleeping with Damian Knight, such an idea, after seeing him in person, she wouldn’t dare think about it. He’s not a man ordinary people can covet; just a glance made her heart and mind tremble.

The friend almost burst into tears on the spot. As for Coralie Hughes, her mental resilience was a bit stronger, so after trembling with fear for a while, she placed her last hope on Damian Knight.

"Young Master Knight..." Coralie’s voice trembled, "I-I wasn’t trying to badmouth Summer Monroe, I was just stating the facts... Your assistant is tarnishing your name outside, couldn’t you at least say something to address it..."

Damian Knight looked at Coralie Hughes with aloof indifference.

What kind of person is Summer Monroe? He didn’t think he knew Summer very well, but he didn’t believe a word Coralie Hughes said.

If Coralie Hughes wasn’t Ryder Quinn’s fiancée, Damian would have had her thrown out by now.

He held his patience and spoke icily, "My assistant is none of your business to criticize."

Damian Knight clearly intended to say "Summer Monroe," but for some reason, he ended up saying "assistant."

The last trace of blood color drained from Coralie Hughes’s face.

"I..." she opened her mouth, finding herself at a loss for words.

She never expected that everyone in this room would either favor that country girl inexplicably or have such unwavering trust in their respective assistant, and no one was on her side!

Coralie Hughes bitterly regretted coming here.

She should have just ordered someone to tie up Summer Monroe and give her a good beating to vent her anger! 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Coralie Hughes was both hating and fearing, completely at a loss as to how things could have turned out like this. She had never been this embarrassed and disgraced in her life.

Just as Coralie Hughes was desperately trying to find a way out for herself, she caught a glimpse of Ryder Quinn from the corner of her eye.

Coralie Hughes’s eyes immediately lit up, there was still Ryder Quinn!

"Young Master Quinn..." Coralie blinked, with a few droplets clinging to her curled lashes, her eyes misty with a pitiful look, "I didn’t know Young Master Kingston and Summer Monroe were friends, I’m sorry... I won’t touch the clothes she has her eyes on anymore, please don’t blame me, okay?"

Coralie Hughes was an expert at playing the pitiful card.

Ryder Quinn, seeing her trembling appearance, felt a twinge of sympathy in his heart.

After all, Coralie Hughes was his so-called fiancée, and according to her, she hadn’t really done anything wrong to deserve being thrown out so disgracefully.

Besides, his fiancée had her clothes taken away by someone else, came back to him to complain, and ended up being chased away by his friend, which didn’t really look good for him either, considering the engagement hadn’t been officially called off yet.

Ryder Quinn softened his expression and said to Julian Kingston and Damian Knight, "Let’s just let it go this time..."

However, just as Ryder finished speaking, the Kingston family butler rushed in to report, "Young Master, two guests are here to borrow your car."

Julian Kingston, already in a foul mood, hearing someone else coming to ask for his car, said impatiently, "Who is it?"

The butler glanced at Damian Knight and said, "It’s Young Master Knight’s assistant, Assistant Shelton."