Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 690

Song Xu then told Chairman Moore the whole story. "Monique said that she will go home after she finishes writing. The security guards will affect her if he is there, and she will be slower."

Hearing this, Henry didn't say anything but snorted.

In fact, Song Xu was a little surprised. If he didn't want to disturb Monique, so he didn't have to call her.

He didn't need to call Monique, so that he could sleep well.

Song Xu asked cautiously, "Do I still have to make a phone call later?"

"There's no need!" Henry's lips curled coldly. Her clear voice was devoid of any warmth.

Song Xu was secretly delighted. He could finally sleep well.

It was a pity that he, who was secretly delighted just now, had driven the sleeping bug away.

He leaned on the bed, rolled over, and couldn't fall asleep anymore.

It was almost five o'clock in the morning when Monique finally finished the first draft of the plan.

She promised Little Nomi that she would go back tonight.

At this time, Little Nomi must still be sleeping.

So Monique turned off the computer and went downstairs.

There were two security guards on duty at the door downstairs. One of them was the one who went to find her yesterday.

Seeing her coming down, he greeted her warmly. "Monique, you're coming down."

Monique nodded with a smile, looking very tired.

"Monique, please wait a minute. I'll ask the driver to pick you up," the security guard said respectfully.

Monique wanted to take a taxi outside, but when he heard the words of the security guard uncle, he remembered what Louise had said to her yesterday.

Henry left a driver for her.

Monique didn't refuse and got in the driver's car.

It was the blue Maserati.

The Maserati that carried a lot of her memories.

The sleepy Monique thought she could sleep in a taxi for a while, but she was so awake and sat on the Maserati and looked out of the window.

Henry returned to his room.

Monique returned to the Mu family manor and went upstairs to check on Little Nomi first.

Little Nomi was sleeping. On her delicate face, her pink and tender mouth was slightly pursed, and her thin and long eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Monique stretched out her slender and fair hand and gently stroked Little Nomi's frown.

After a long while, her thick eyebrows relaxed slightly.

But after a while, she frowned again.

Monique stroked her patiently and slowly again.

This time, when Little Nomi's eyebrows relaxed, Monique kissed her gently on the forehead.

Little Nomi seemed to have sensed her mommy's scent. She stopped frowning and pursed her lips.

Monique pursed her lips, and looked a little sad.

She got up and wanted to go back to her room to wash up. As soon as she walked to the door of the room, she smelled the smell of tobacco in the room.