All Chapters of Wrong Ride, Right Lover: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

It was almost noon by the time they came out from another restaurant. Monique felt like they had gone through all the restaurants in B City. He had been dissatisfied with all the restaurants. He must be full even if he was just taking a bite in each of the restaurants. Monique’s stomach was growling. She felt slightly awkward. Monique gritted her teeth yet she could do nothing about it. She would not ask for this wicked man’s forgiveness regardless. However, Monique was terribly tortured. She was awakened despite not having enough sleep this morning. She had not even had any meal and had to stare at so many delicious food. If she did not take it well, her saliva might have flowed out. “Your stomach is more honest than your mouth to beg for mercy,” Henry mocked her openly. His low and magnetic voice sounded light, yet was not as stern as before.Monique rolled her eyes. She could tell that he had been pranking her because of what she said last night. She gave it a thought and

“Daddy, can I ask you something?” Henry wanted Angel to play on the couch yet she had been standing there and refused to leave. She raised her head. Her skin was fair and bright, with her pink and coquettish lips, and her big black eyes were twinkling. She stared straight at Henry with her long and thick eyelashes, looking sweet and lovely like a doll yet pretending to be serious.She looked too cute. A light flashed through Henry’s eyes, his raised lips were full of dotes, “Hmm, anything?” His magnetic voice sounded. “Daddy, why did you not come and look for me and mommy,” Angel blinked her big black eyes, pouted her mouth, and said depressingly. She sincerely took Henry as her father. However, she did not understand why her father abandoned them for so many years. Mommy was not as excited as she imagined when they found daddy conversely, she was looking depressed. Did she not like daddy?Mommy was not around today so she really wished to ask about this. Henry was stunne

“Hello, I am Stormchase’s driver. Car plate number 6666. I am downstairs. You can come down now,” Monique raised the corner of her lips in joy. Her voice sounded gentle and sweet, like a cooling fountain in the summer, so comfortable and joyful. She had just registered her information on the software, then soon after, she received a request. She was very happy like a little bird, feeling completely free. Unlike in the office, everyone was looking at her contemptuously and she felt uncomfortable. Soon, a tall young man with a nice facial figure came over. He had curved brows and a pair of shrewd eyes.He was inspecting the car in front of him full of doubt, then he stood in front of the car and did not dare to get on the car. How could it be, even someone driving a Maserati had come out and taken up driving requests!She might not be able to cover the petrol fee in one order!However, the license plate was correct. This license plate was so cool. It would definitely cost a lot to

Monique was unperturbed. She was dressed in a pink dress that complimented her alluring body. Her skin was fair and silky, her eyebrows arched like the moon, with her dark pupils glowing under. Xavier wanted to say something, but he saw the glint in her eyes and caught off short. This was his first time seeing Monique with this look on. In the past, no matter how agitated she was, she would not speak up to him, as she would usually laugh it off and walk away. However, she seemed rather different today, a sense of coldness exuded from her, which scared Xavier off as he remained silent for a while. “So, you really don’t believe that’s my car? Tell me, what would you do if that turns out to be mine?” Monique challenged him with a faint smirk. She knew nobody would believe her, she just wanted to lash out at Xavier for insulting her in the past, especially now that she was no longer renting here. “Oh, stop the pretense. If that’s your car, I’ll call you ‘Grandmother’!” Xavier snee

“That felt good! Haha!” Looking at Xavier stumping on his feet from her rear mirror, Monique could not help but laugh out loud. Her face was simple and naturally beautiful, her brows thin and refined, her nose straight and delicate, her skin fair and silky. Her face was small and beautiful, with a charming smile. She did not want to stay on for too long, in case Xavier became irrational and damaged the car, then she would not be able to repay even if she sold herself. She kept laughing uncontrollably, and tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks out of joy. She even tasted her tears and spitted out, “Ew! It’s bitter!” Perhaps it was because of her personal experience in the past, she hated the perverted men working at the shop. But she had to take care of Angel so she had no choice but to stay there. Now that she was no longer working there, she felt good to finally be able to stand up to the disgusting Xavier. She really hoped that they could learn from their lesson and change f