Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1867

"Don't Mummy go together?" The little guy looked at her unhappily.

Monica White did not move, only to raise her hand to touch his little face: "Mummy will pick you up in the future, just follow your father today!"

"Then, Mummy must miss me!" The little guy nodded obediently.

"Mm, I'm missing you all day!" Monica White raised her lips gently.

Standing near the city of Stinson Wayne, it was rare to see this gentle and watery look of Monica White. From her gaze at her son, it was filled with the light of maternal love, just like the sunlight in the early spring, it was warm.

Stinson Wayne could not help but think in his heart. If this woman looked at herself with such a gentle gaze, she wouldn't know what it was like.

Monica White comforted her son and drove away without even saying goodbye to him.

The man who had been left indifferent had an instant gloom. What qualities did this woman have?

Monica White drove to the company. Early in the morning, the company was already busy.

Monica White was working on a new design in her office. Suddenly, she heard someone calling her from the front desk.

"Miss White, someone is looking for you!"

Monica White only thought that the customer had come. She put down her work and took her phone to the reception.

"It's a very handsome man in the reception room over there!" The front desk squinted at her.

Monica White laughed lightly. No matter how handsome a man she was, she had seen it before.

Pushing open the door of the reception room, Monica White's smile suddenly stopped, and she solidified on her face.

"Monica, long time no see!" The man sitting on the sofa got up and cast a complicated smile on her.

Monica White did not think about it.

"Monica, don't go!" Don Stephenson stepped forward, his long arm extended and he wanted to hold her wrist.

Monica White was disgusted, but she immediately turned away from him and sneered: "Did you come to look for me?"

Don Stephenson's handsome and extraordinary face flashed with self—blame, and his voice darkened: "I came to apologize to you? Monica, I'm sorry, I've been very guilty of doing something bad to you before. I want to make up for this mistake! "

When Monica White listened to his hypocritical words, and felt it was only irony, did he feel that he was wrong? Want to make up for it?

"You guys live happily, love and affection, I've already seen you before, please don't hit me again, Don Stephenson, you're not wrong, who made you love?" Monica White said sarcastically, her face cold. Don Stephenson looked stunned and looked at the woman in front of him for a moment. He realized that Monica White did have some unusual aura before. In the past, she did not even have the courage to raise her head to talk to him. Now, she could not only look directly into his eyes, she could also calmly say such sarcasm. She not only changed her appearance, but also the pride in her bones.

Don Stephenson inevitably wanted to compare her with his wife, Taylor White, and finally realized that he had a feeling for Monica White.

This feeling was very direct and strong. When he met her bright and moving eyes, Don Stephenson wanted to reach out and hug her, so that he could solve his lovesickness when she dreamt about her midnight.