Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 889

She had wanted to go shopping with Monique, but she had already given up this idea.

Moreover, she said that she still had something to do, so she left first.

Louise had also left since she was living far away.

Monique wanted to give her a ride, but she insisted on calling a taxi, so she didn't insist.

Henry's hand was injured, so Monique came to drive.

Perhaps because Little Nomi was full and tired, she fell asleep in the car.

It was very quiet in the car.

It was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

Monique did not speak, nor did Henry.

His tall and straight figure sat there lazily, looking at Monique who was driving ahead with burning eyes.

In fact, she didn't say anything. As long as she was there, it would be good.

Her short hair is longer than the first time he saw her.

She held back her long hair behind her ears.

If it was a little longer, it could be tied up.

Her skin was fair, and she must be very beautiful with long hair.

The corners of Henry's lips curled up slightly as he thought about this.

She didn't know why, but the more she hoped, the slower time passed.

Time passed faster and faster.

When Monique drove to the Mu family manor, Henry was still in a trance.

How could it be so fast?

Monique got out of the car, opened the back door, and carried Little Nomi back to the room.

Henry followed behind Monique.

Monique carried Little Nomi back to the house, washed up, and changed her clothes.

She covered herself with the quilt and looked up, only to find a tall and straight figure sitting on the chair opposite her bed.

His handsome face was printed into the eyes of Monique.

"Have you finished? You can leave after that!" Monique was afraid to continue her previous life.

She didn't want to warm his bed, nor did she want to do that with him.

Therefore, staying in Little Nomi's room was the safest.

Since Little Nomi was here, he could not do anything to her in Little Nomi's room.

Henry ignored Monique's order to leave.

As soon as she returned to the space between the two of them, she looked like a little hedgehog with thorns all over her body.

In the past, Henry couldn't pay attention to such Monique.

She felt that she had been so kind to her, but why was she always so distant from her?

The reason was because of him.

He wanted to try to understand her more.

He hoped more that things came from her mouth, not from the text message she sent to others.

Henry looked at Monique gently with her dark and deep eyes, and her sexy thin lips opened slightly. "Did you always take care of Little Nomi like this before?"