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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 877

Now, he was Little Nomi's biological father.

But she would soon be separated from him.

Thinking of leaving, Monique felt inexplicably sad, and her clear almond-shaped eyes could not help but be watery.

Henry looked at the man who had run away and thought of Little Nomi alone in the car, so he did not chase after him.

He turned around and looked at the woman behind him.

Her delicate and delicate body stood there in a daze. Her elegant and beautiful face was a little pale, and her clear almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears.

Henry thought that the man had just hurt Monique, so he immediately strode over.

She suddenly felt that she could not let go of the man so easily.

Monique stared straight at the man coming over.

He was tall and straight, wearing a casual suit jacket. He usually wore formal clothes at work, which was obviously for the purpose of coming to eat.

The suit was ironed meticulously. Even though most of it had just passed, the noble clothes were still neat and tidy. There was no trace of fighting at all.

As he approached, his facial features, which seemed to have been carved by ingenious means, became closer and closer. His broad forehead, straight nose, and dark eyes were still so perfect and attractive.

Henry did not panic at all, but when he saw Monique's tearful face, he could not hide the panic in his eyes. "Did you get hurt or not? Tell me."

The undisguised concern in his tone could be heard even by a fool.

Monique was not hurt at all. When she saw him falling from the sky, she couldn't help but feel sad when she thought that she would leave in a few days.

Seeing Monique standing there in a daze, Henry quickly examined her.

Monique stood there and let him examine.

She wanted to say, "No, I'm fine."

However, her words were stuck in her throat and she could not speak.

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