His face was so handsome that no matter how you looked at it, you couldn't get tired of it.
His face was as handsome as a sculpture, and the most beautiful feature of his facial features was his dark and deep eyes.
At this moment, his eyes were warm and soft, and his dark eyes were simply breathtaking.
Monique couldn't help but be stunned.
The still atmosphere lasted for a few minutes before Monique came to her senses.
Just now, she was staring at Henry again...
Moreover, she also saw the sunshine in the winter from Henry's face, which was as caring as a loving father.
The corner of her mouth twitched. She felt that she must be crazy.
Could it be that he wanted to leave recently? Was the pressure too great?
Monique quickly coughed to ease the pressure. Then she pursed her lips and tried to calm down. "This ginger tea is very delicious. Thank you."
The ginger tea was really delicious.
Monique was good at cooking, so she knew that it must have taken Henry a lot of effort to make this bowl of ginger tea.
Henry was already in a good mood when she saw Monique gulping down the ginger tea.
But it was just her own idea just now, as if it was her affirmation.
The corners of Henry's lips curled into a smile of satisfaction. "If you like it, I can cook it for you often."
Monique curved her lips with satisfaction. "No, thank you!"
She was really not used to seeing him like this.
He was the high and mighty president of Marriott International. When he made ginger tea for her twice was simply, it was just...
Monique didn't know how to describe her current mood.
"Am I surprised?"
"Shocked?"
“Or horror?”
She even felt uneasy.
There was still fear.
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