Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 42

The adorable and cute little Angel was playing by the wide French window. She raised her small hand and counted the vehicles that were passing by downstairs.

Monique felt bored sitting on the couch. When she thought of what he said just before, she could not help but peeked at Henry.

This man looked serious while he worked and was ridiculously handsome. He sat there like a nobleman in the Middle Ages. His tall and straight back was synonymous with aristocracy. His straight sword-like eyebrow, his straight nose, and the outline as handsome as a sculpture. He habitually pursed his thin sexy lips with structured lines, looking elegant, peaceful and gorgeous.

The good smell of male hormones that belonged to this man floated in the air.

Was there something wrong with this person’s brain? Did he just say he could afford to raise them. No one needed this...

However, she felt slightly warm deep down as she heard this.

Her body was covered in goosebumps.

Facepalm! ‘Monique, are you a masochist? Had you become silly by his abuse? He had just forcefully kissed you in the morning!’

Monique quickly patted her cheek with her hand. Her face was uncontrollably heated…

Angel was very happy today. She usually watched from her balcony people going out and holding their hands with their mother and father. Today, her father took her and her mommy to the supermarket and went for a meal, just like a family. How happy it was.

As she saw Monique staring blankly at Henry, she being a little third wheel should head to sleep!

It was not easy to finally have a father. She would let her father and mother spend their alone time and cultivate their relationship.