Monique looked in the direction of Little Nomi's eyes.
She saw Henry's tall figure in the dining room. He walked out with a glass of drink in his slender hand.
He looked a little cautious.
"Didn't Mother Zhang or the servants give him everything he wanted before?"
Why did he go in personally today?
Monique did not see Mrs. Lee, nor did she see the other servants.
Hearing Little Nomi's voice, Henry looked up.
He didn't reply Little Nomi immediately, but put the cup on the table first.
"Little Nomi, get up!" Henry smiled and came over to carry Little Nomi to the table lovingly. "Have breakfast."
The breakfast was ready as usual.
She didn't know if it was because she saw Henry bring out the ginger tea.
Monique felt that the cup was particularly eye-catching.
Then she took another look.
Henry looked at Monique staring at the dining table, and her thin lips opened slightly. "Mrs. Lee has something to do today, so she went back after breakfast!"
"Oh!" Monique replied lightly.
Then she sat down next to Little Nomi.
Henry sat down elegantly opposite Monique.
He stretched out his slender hand and brought the ginger tea in front of Monique.
Monique looked at Henry's action in surprise.
In fact, she had just smelled ginger tea.
She had an idea of this, but she didn't dare to think about it.
Yesterday, when they came back, she asked him how to deal with the rose. He was obviously very angry.
Today, when she looked at his expression as if nothing had happened on him.
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