Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes met Henry's dark eyes.
His dark eyes were like bottomless cold pools that could swallow people in an instant.
Monique was stunned for a moment.
Henry watched as Monique walked out of the fitting room, but she didn't change her clothes. "What's wrong? The clothes don't fit you?"
Monique shook her head and bit the lips. "Can I not go?"
Henry's eyes turned slightly cold. "Why?"
"I..." It was not appropriate!
Henry said, "It doesn't matter. Grandma likes you very much. She said she missed you and Little Nomi."
Monique's hand, which was holding the skirt, trembled. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't think of anything to refuse.
Henry said, "If you don't like this dress, I'll ask Mandy to change it!"
"No, no, I like it!" Monique said in a hurry, afraid that Henry would really buy another set of clothes.
At first glance, one could tell that the clothes were expensive.
It was a waste even though she knew that he was rich.
Henry raised his eyebrows. "As long as you like it, it is fine" Then he pushed Monique to the fitting room.
As soon as Monique entered the fitting room, Mandy came out with Little Nomi.
Seeing her father pushing her mommy into the fitting room, her dark eyes curved like the moon, her pink lips slightly raised, and her pink face was soft and cute, which made her look very cute.
Little Nomi raised her little hand and made a gesture to Henry as if she was saying, "Come on".
Henry looked down at her, his eyes full of doting. "I will."
Little Nomi was in a good mood. She smiled even more happily.
She ran to Henry with her short legs and turned around. "Daddy, do I look beautiful in this dress?"
Little Nomi was already very beautiful. Her face, which was as pink as an apple, was pink and tender. Her big black and bright eyes were as bright as a pair of obsidian stones. Her mouth was as moist as a cherry blossom, and her eyelashes were long and curly, like a doll coming out of a cartoon book.
Monique's facial features were soft and quiet.
The light-colored clothes were particularly suitable for Monique.
The V-neck design revealed her slender and white neck, and her white and delicate smile was pink and charming.
Her big eyes were crystal clear, and there was spiritual energy between her eyebrows that other girls did not have.
Her whole body exuded a young girl's fresh aura.
Her waist-length design made her slender and tall figure look even taller.
The woman in front of him was so pure and charming, like an angel walking down from the sky, making people unable to look away.
Henry stepped forward and pulled Monique over. "You're so beautiful!"
His low voice was clean and clear, like the sound of nature.
Perhaps Monique, who had just heard Henry's words, was too moved to react for a moment. Henry held her hand, and the warmth of his big palm came from her palm. Her heart could not help beating violently, but she did not let go of Henry's hand. "Thank you!"
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