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Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 1311

In her uncle's home, she was careful and considerate. However, no matter how hard she tried, her aunt and Yvonne thought she was a big trouble.

At the age of 18, Yvonne drugged her and made her pregnant. Even her uncle was a big trouble.

She had caused a lot of trouble for Henry over the past month.

Henry had risked his life to save her from being kidnapped by Cindy.

A few days ago, Henry had even injured her because of the robbery.

Now that he had just proposed to her, such a thing happened again.

Monique really felt that he was a trouble maker.

Even Monique had such a thought in his mind. Why not forget it?

But she was reluctant.

She had thought that she had hidden all these well.

But she didn't expect that although Henry didn't say anything.

In fact, he could see it clearly.

He was expressing his love for her and comforting her.

A warm current suddenly surged in Monique's chest.

She choked with sobs and could not speak.

She just ate one mouthful at a time, and then chewed mechanically.

Henry didn’t know what to say.

Shouldn't she be moved to give herself to him now?

Why didn't he say anything?

Henry glanced at her with his dark and deep eyes and pursed his thin lips. "Are you very hungry?"

Monique shook her head.

To be honest, she was not hungry at all.

Just now, she was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

She couldn't say that she would marry him.

After all, she had been belonged to him.

Monique shook her head and said, "No, I'm fine! The pork I just ate doesn't seem very fresh and disgusting!"

"It's not fresh. Why are you still eating?" Henry glared at Monique and walked out with her help.

Monique said playfully, "You gave it to me. It's not a piece of meat for me. It's full of love. Of course, I want to eat it!"

Henry was speechless. His black eyes immediately softened.

"I thought you were heartless. Did you hear what I just said? No matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave. In my heart, home is far more important than money." Henry lowered his eyes and stared at the woman in front of him.

Her palm-sized face and fair skin were pink.

She looked at him when a pair of jet-black almond-shaped eyes, glistening with water.

There were shallow dimples on her beautiful lips.

Her fresh and beautiful appearance was like that of a pure angel, which could easily trigger his desire to protect her.

Henry just wanted to hold Monique in his arms.

The little woman in front of him stood on tiptoe, took the initiative to stretch out her hand and wrapped it around the man's neck.

Then her pink and tender lips met the man's.

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