Chapter 39

Henry looked at Monique’s face that turned red like a monkey’s butt. He stared at her big crystal clear eyes. He could not conceal a snort of laughter.

It was too fun.

“How lovely, Angel.” Henry smiled happily. As he saw Angel’s little lovely face, he could not help but reach out his long and fair hand and pinched her chubby face.

Who was the biological parent! Monique rolled her eyes. ‘I am her biological mother.’

She speechlessly took a bite of the meat, taking the meat as that bastard and bit it into dregs.

“Mommy, it's the seat where we sat downstairs last time.” Angel pointed to the table downstairs and said as she was almost finished with her meal.

“Yes.” Monique glanced downstairs and responded gently.

It was like a dream. She could remember the distress when they were here ordering their meal last time. It was at that table downstairs. They could clearly see where they sat the previous time from where they were.

“Are you the one who ordered a whole table of snack