Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 1062

Moreover, Monique knew that Henry was the kind of person who would keep his promises.

She thought of what Louise had told her yesterday and the joy that she could not help but feel.

At this time, both reason and emotion were telling herself, "Monique, be brave again."

This time, she did not do it for anyone, but for herself and her own heart.

"Yes." Monique nodded lightly and buried her face in his arms shyly.

Henry's eyes were full of clarity. Looking at her shy look, he suddenly thought of something and helped Monique up. He held Monique's waist with both hands and changed his position. Then, he directly held Monique in his arms.

Monique thought that Henry was going to let go of her, so she stood up along with Henry's movements.

She didn't expect that Henry would just hold her in another way.

Just now, after they finished dancing, it was the position when Henry held Monique with his hand.

Now, it was a posture where a man was holding a woman.

This posture was more direct and ambiguous.

His warm embrace made Monique tremble all over.

Didn't he say that he would let go of her? Why did he hold her again?

Monique looked up at him with her clear almond-shaped eyes. "Didn't you agree to put me down?"

"I won't let you go again." Henry looked down and met Monique's deep and charming eyes with gentle and doting eyes.

A low and magnetic voice came out of the top of his head, with a hint of domineeringness.

But this thread of domineeringness was really impressive in her heart.

Monique: "..."

If Monique had hesitated for a while.

Now, she was like an iceberg melting.

Her reason suddenly collapsed.

When she saw Henry dancing with her, she was moved and excited.

However, those movement and excitment was not so moving as he said that he would never let go of her again.

He knew that she had endured it for too long, and she needed to vent her anger.

Henry stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her hair.

Monique, who had vented a lot, had tried to slowly recover her emotions. The movement of Henry made her closer to his chest. She could clearly hear his strong heartbeat.

This gave her a sense of security, and her tears slowly stopped.

Henry rubbed the woman's hair dotingly. "You're crying like this. How will you cry later?"

"Hmm?" Monique looked up with a trace of confusion in her tearful almond-shaped eyes.

Henry let go of Monique and held her hand.

He pulled her to the side and then nodded to the host.

Monique looked at the corners of Henry's lips, and his face was full of mystery.

Then Monique saw a group of little girls coming in from the entrance of the stage.

These were the little girls that Louise had told her before that she was going to perform a show behind her.