Looking at Little Nomi's happy face, Monique smiled and took a piece. Then she said, "Thank you! Little Nomi, you can eat too."
Little Nomi just smiled and did not answer Monique.
However, her fair and tender hands had already reached out to pick up another piece of cake.
Monique's heart warmed when she saw how happy Little Nomi was.
She rubbed Little Nomi's smooth hair. She seemed lose weight recently.
Today was the most natural and happy day for her in the past few days.
In fact, she just didn't say many things, but she actually understood in her heart.
Little Nomi picked up another small one, but she didn't put it in her mouth. Instead, she poked her little head out of Monique's arms.
"Daddy, come here." Little Nomi's tender voice sounded in the direction of Henry.
Monique was stunned. What was Little Nomi doing? Was she going to ask Henry to come to her side?
Monique's beautiful eyes became a little erratic, and her smile froze on the spot. After a while, she pursed her lips.
When Henry heard Little Nomi call him, she subconsciously looked at Monique's reaction.
The corners of her slightly pursed lips revealed her feelings.
"Does she not want me to go over and eat?"
“I came down to have dinner with her. It's already...”
Henry was worried that if he pushed too hard, Monique would not think through again?
He looked at her slightly frowning brows and hesitated.
"Dad, come here!" Little Nomi smiled with curved eyebrows.
Henry glanced at Monique again. She did not object, so she got up.
It was a little late now. They had turned on the lights just now. Henry's slender figure reflected a long shadow under the light.
Monique instantly felt a sense of oppression from above.
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