Chapter 54

As if she was back to childhood when grandfather held her in his arms and told her stories… “Mommy,” Angel looked up and saw Monique standing at the door, smiling brightly at her. Her voice was so soft and sweet. Henry raised his head and glanced at the slender and tall figure in front of him. Today, she was wearing a pink shirt paired with a black slim-fitting trousers. The curves on her slender legs looked good. Her skin was fair and dazzling. The short black hair neatly scattered on her petite face and the corners of her lips were raised with a gentle smile. “Angel, go to the couch and play on your own for a while,” Monique gently touched the hair on Angel’s forehead. “Sure,” Angel took a look at her mother, who seemed to have something to tell father so she cleverly agreed. Monique’s face turned slightly red. She was feeling awkward. She often apologized to people yet she felt oddly weird to apologize to him. “Chairman Moore...I am sorry for what I said last night. I have