Chapter 139

Would such a hateful and domineering person fall in love with Monique?

Did Henry kiss her passionately because he had fallen in love with her?

She had never kissed anyone and felt that passionate kisses only existed between lovers.

In the heat of the moment, Monique asked him the question that had been at the back of her mind for a few days. “Do you like me?”

She asked softly, but her voice sounded sweet and clear with a hint of hesitance—it was incredibly gentle.

Her delicate face turned red like a ripe and sweet cherry that exuded a charming fragrance. She looked shy in his eyes.

She regretted it the moment the words came out from her mouth. She should not have said that.

Henry was stunned. There was a flame flashing through his deep dark eyes and he could feel the heat on his chest. However, he felt stuffed as he pictured her holding a man’s hand by the roadside all of a sudden.

This woman was debauchery!

Henry dropped his gaze as his indifferent look fell upon her