Chapter 42

The adorable and cute little Angel was playing by the wide French window. She raised her small hand and counted the vehicles that were passing by downstairs. Monique felt bored sitting on the couch. When she thought of what he said just before, she could not help but peeked at Henry. This man looked serious while he worked and was ridiculously handsome. He sat there like a nobleman in the Middle Ages. His tall and straight back was synonymous with aristocracy. His straight sword-like eyebrow, his straight nose, and the outline as handsome as a sculpture. He habitually pursed his thin sexy lips with structured lines, looking elegant, peaceful and gorgeous. The good smell of male hormones that belonged to this man floated in the air. Was there something wrong with this person’s brain? Did he just say he could afford to raise them. No one needed this... However, she felt slightly warm deep down as she heard this. Her body was covered in goosebumps. Facepalm! ‘Monique, are you a