After Mrs. Lee left, Monique sat down. She looked at Little Nomi who was sound asleep, while she thought, “Little Nomi, what should mommy do?”
Little Nomi had already taken a bath, her face was clean. Monique lowered her head and gave her a peck on the forehead. Her expression was full of affection, and heartache.
Little Nomi was not injured, but the trace of rope was still visible on her body. However, those traces had medicine applied to it.
When she watched her sleeping in peace, her mouth curved up with a smile, but the look on her face was bitter. She would only reveal this kind of emotion when she was alone.
Although Henry was domineering and unreasonable at the beginning and insisted she be his driver because of a piece of cloth, when he brought them to the Moore manor, he gave them a nice place to live, good food and drinks. It was a life better than what they had. He treated them so well that she started to think if he had some other intention.
The way he treated her was different from other servants.
He even rescued them today, and the look on his eyes when he gazed at her, she knew what was going on. “From now on, I won’t let anyone bully you,” When he said it with fondness, even if that was a joke, she was moved.
He was rich, would he want her to stay here because of a cloth?
If it was not because of the money, what else could it be?
Or was it because she could only sleep if he was by her side? This reason was too weird.
Maybe he liked her?
That was impossible! She had a child.
Like he said before, he could have anyone he wanted. When she followed her into the company, she could feel that many women wanted to be with him.
After a tiring day, he was hungry too. When he was done with his dinner, he casually took Monique’s fancy dinner that the servants had prepared and went upstairs.
When the servants saw that tall and handsome man carrying the food, they were shocked, and looked at each other.
They had heard about the woman upstairs was a woman with a simple background, and she was only a driver, but why was Young Master Moore treating her so differently!
They were green with envy!
Henry went up but he saw no sight of Monique, there was no one in the bathroom either, so he walked straight towards Little Nomi’s room. Monique had just come out from Little Nomi’s room.
She was wearing a pale green-colored high-quality silk nightgown, the silk on the nightgown was closely attached to her body as it shaped her curvy figure. The green lace above brought out the cutesy on her face. When the gentle light from the crystal chandelier shone on her face, her face appeared to be more tranquil and feminine.
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