Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 39

Henry looked at Monique’s face that turned red like a monkey’s butt. He stared at her big crystal clear eyes. He could not conceal a snort of laughter.

It was too fun.

“How lovely, Angel.” Henry smiled happily. As he saw Angel’s little lovely face, he could not help but reach out his long and fair hand and pinched her chubby face.

Who was the biological parent! Monique rolled her eyes. ‘I am her biological mother.’

She speechlessly took a bite of the meat, taking the meat as that bastard and bit it into dregs.

“Mommy, it's the seat where we sat downstairs last time.” Angel pointed to the table downstairs and said as she was almost finished with her meal.

“Yes.” Monique glanced downstairs and responded gently.

It was like a dream. She could remember the distress when they were here ordering their meal last time. It was at that table downstairs. They could clearly see where they sat the previous time from where they were.

“Are you the one who ordered a whole table of snacks for us?” Monique asked irresistibly.

“Yes, do you know any other ridiculously rich man?” Henry sneered. His smile looked so nice.

Monique rolled her eyes. ‘It turns out that you do know you are a ridiculously rich man!’

However, she was more curious about the reason he did so? “Why?” Monique asked curiously.

She did not know him at that time. Although he had taken a ride in her car, except asking for her name, he had never said another word with her.

She only thought this man was ridiculously handsome, not knowing he was a creepy bastard.

“I was happy to do so.” Henry raised his sharp brows slightly. There was no particular reason. Both the mother and daughter looked pitiful so he intuitively wished to protect them.

The corner of Monique’s eyes twitched. Her pretty lashes trembled. He was really a ridiculously rich man. Monique could not and did not wish to understand the world of the rich.