Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 903

Then he kissed Little Nomi on the forehead.

He walked out of Little Nomi's room.

The door of Monique's room was closed.

“Had she fallen asleep?”

Henry stopped at the door of Monique's room and could not move.

He was a door away from her.

But he felt that there was a distance of the world.

He couldn't stand such a distance.

"What if I don't live here one day?"

Henry clenched the handle of the door with his clear fingers.

But he still didn't have the courage to open the door.

He could be as domineering as before.

On the first day, she moved in and slept in Little Nomi's room. She asked Mrs. Lee to call her over.

When she saw herself sleeping in her room, she almost jumped.

Thinking of her expression, Henry couldn't help smiling.

At that time, he had asked her to go to bed and even threaten her with the police, but it was very effective.

As expected, she fell asleep in the room obediently.

Yes, he had forced her from the very beginning.

But she still fell in love with him.

If it weren't for Li Sheng.

Would she always love him?

It seemed that it was not just about Li Sheng.

She said that from beginning to end, he regarded her as a lover.

At that time, he had never thought that she would fall in love with her.

Had he known this would happen!

He had been holding her in his heart since she moved in.

With this in mind, Henry leaned against the wall next to the door.

Even if there was only a wall between them, it was still the closest to her.

Monique got up and looked at the door with the sleeping light in her room.

At a glance, she saw the bunch of flowers bought by Henry yesterday.

"Beep beep!" Henry suddenly received a message on the phone.

Hearing the message, she hurried back to her room in a panic.

Would the voice just now disturb Monique's rest?

Perhaps because of his guilty conscience, he was worried that Monique would open the door and see him standing at the door.

As soon as he returned to his room, he closed the door.

"Did Monique hear a beep? Is it the sound of my mobile phone?"

She walked to the head of the bed, picked up her mobile phone, and checked it carefully. She didn't get any text message.

Could it be the sound at the door?

It was so late that the servants had already gone to bed.

Could it be that Henry was standing at the door?

Monique's heart thumped as this thought flooded into her mind.

“When did he arrive at the door?”

"Is he standing at the door since I went back to my room?"

Monique immediately shook her head. “It is impossible. How could he be at the door?”