Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 907

"Does she want to go back to her room?"

"Wait for me!" Henry's deep voice interrupted Monique and then he turned to walk into the room.

This time, he was not as anxious as last time.

He slowed down.

He knew that she just wanted to go back to her room.

But he didn't want her to go back to her room.

He wanted to stay with her for a while longer.

Did she just come out in a hurry when she heard his voice?

She didn't even wear slippers or a jacket.

Was she looking forward to him standing at her door?

Henry picked a coat and then reappeared in Monique's sight.

He strode to the front of Monique.

He put his coat on Monique's shoulder.

He was very close to her, and his long and tall voice completely enveloped her.

She could smell the familiar, cold aura around him.

Monique was stunned for a moment, and a faint mist appeared in her clear almond-shaped eyes.

She forced herself to wake up.

She held the wall with one hand and grabbed the hem of her clothes with the other.

He could feel his strong chest relying on Monique, which was so close to him.

In addition to blushing, she couldn't help wanting to hug him!

Henry smelled the sweet scent that Monique was familiar with and couldn't help wanting to get closer.

When he wrapped his arms around Monique's shoulder and put on his clothes, he wanted to hold her in his arms.

Only God knew how much strength he had used to restrain that thought just now.

He put on his clothes and then stood there straight.

He looked at her with his dark eyes.

She lowered her head and said, "Thank you."

Henry stared at the woman in front of him with his dark and deep eyes.

Her little head couldn't be lowered anymore.

She was like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Was she shy, or was she afraid of him?

Henry could always feel a vague sense of alienation from her.

"What's wrong with you?" Henry could not help but ask.

Monique's thoughts were not on the same channel as Henry's.

He helped her put on her shoes and the cape.

Was she really going to ask her to go down for a walk?

"It's late..." Monique plucked up the courage and wanted to say, "I'm going back to my room to rest."

However, when she looked up, she suddenly saw that the bandage on his hand was dirty, and what she wanted to say stopped in her throat.