After all, after leaving school for so many years, she had forgotten a lot of things about high school knowledge.
In addition, she went there a month later, so of course, she couldn't keep up with the course.
"Did you bring back the textbook? I'll help you tutor you tonight."
Hearing Monique's words, Henry took all the responsibility himself.
"Can you do it?"
Monique looked at Henry suspiciously.
In four years after she left school, she returned all the things taught by her teacher.
It had been almost ten years since Henry had left, so he must have forgotten more.
However, in the end, Henry proved that Monique thought too much.
It was much simpler and more understandable for Henry to teach than a teacher.
He might even make an example with his experience over the years to her.
Monique finally believed that Henry's ability was worth mentioning.
"Honey, didn't I tell you? Women never ask men if they are okay or not."
In the evening, when Monique and Henry were lying on the bed, Henry answered Monique's question in the afternoon.
It was rare for Monique to take the initiative to cater to Henry and reward her husband.
In the blink of an eye, Monique had been in school for more than a month.
A lot of people were secretly inquiring about the news of the wife of the president of Marriott International, hoping to see her.
Unfortunately, it seemed that she had never appeared at school, so it was impossible to find out at all.
"Humph! I told you that this so-called president's wife is trying to gain fame. She said that she wanted to learn again. It's just a gimmick to build power for the company."
Although Han Jingjing was the daughter of the Han family, she had been studying hard.
What she despised the most was this kind of person who pretended.
Monique was shivering in the corner. She really wanted to tell Han Jingjing that she was the person everyone was looking for.
However, in order not to find unnecessary trouble for herself, Monique chose to keep silent.
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