Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 459

Henry intentionally chose the same room from five years ago to humiliate her.

He forced her into being his lover.

Monique’s heart ached so much, it was as though it had been bitten by tens of thousands of ants.

Henry Moore. Why would she always think of him? Monique’s heart wrenched, making her feel as if she was suffocating.

She downed the entire glass of wine without clinking glasses with Louise.

Louise was momentarily stunned and soon followed suit.

She took a piece of shrimp and started chewing on it while she seethed, “Skin it and remove its insides.”

Monique nodded and picked up a piece, her eyes filled with tears. “Uhm, skin it and remove its insides.”

“Monique, I’ve just broken up with my boyfriend recently,” Louise said as she poured herself another glass and continued, “I sponsored him to study overseas. He promised that he would return to the country, find a job, and then we would get married. Now that he has graduated, he broke up with me and said that he wouldn’t be coming back.

“F*ck him!” Louise finished the glass of wine. Finding the situation funny, she said, “Who cares about him? If he didn’t pursue me for so many years, I wouldn’t have agreed to be with him. Does he think that I’m all over him? I have tons of admirers queuing up to the moon!”

“...” Monique was surprised to find such a story behind Louise's bright and outgoing personality. She poured herself another glass of wine. After all, there were only two of them in the room. Nothing would happen to her even if she got drunk. She drank the whole glass. “Mine’s even more ridiculous. I accidentally spilled some coffee and got summoned into the office. I only changed into a set of clothes and ended up owing Henry Moore five hundred thousand bucks. That bastard said that if I don’t become his driver, he would call the police. He also said he would ask the police to arrest me if I don’t warm his bed. Have you ever come across such a shameless piece of sh*t?”

Louise was a little tipsy and said, “He’s such an *ss. What do you like about him? Haven’t you heard the saying that women cry because their minds aren’t working properly? That’s how I fell for that jerk!”

Monique found her description rather funny. “Yeah, faulty brains.”

“Do you remember that night when you got into trouble and he saved you?” Monique asked.

Louise nodded. “Of course, thank goodness for you. Otherwise, what’s left of me would be a pile of bones.”

“After that, he also saved Angel and me once. The way he entered was as magnificent as an angel descending from heaven. I probably had feelings for him then, but I was too afraid to admit it,” Monique rambled to herself while she took a trip down memory lane. “He was so good to Angel. When he said that he would protect Angel in this lifetime, I think I fell for him even more then. He even took care of both of us for two nights in the hospital. The tenderness in his eyes felt so real. Even if I knew that I wasn’t good enough for him and that I might lose everything to be with him, for the sake of Angel and my own heart, I would still try if he showed any signs that he had feelings for me, regardless how shallow it is. However, he said he just wanted me to be his lover.”