Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1366: What if Love is Humble? Upon hearing these words and seeing her father's remorseful expression, Monica was deeply moved. At the stime, she felt regret.

If her father hadn't remarried, she would have really wished for her parents to get back together. In Monica's eyes, they were a perfect match.

Their initial separation wasn't because they had stopped loving each other, but because they were both angry. Otherwise, why would they still be thinking about each other? Father and daughter drank coffee together, chatting about their daily lives. Seeing his daughter grow up so much, becoming elegant and graceful, her father felt very proud.

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"Don't stay in the hotel anymore. | have an empty house. You can take your mom there. Your fingerprint is recorded in the fingerprint lock." Algerone Swain extended his most sincere invitation.

Monica had stayed in that house before. "Let's talk about it later. Mom won't accept it right now. When the tis right, you can invite her yourself." "Alright." Father and daughter left the café together. A cool evening breeze blew, and Monica turned to see the wrinkles on her father's face.

She was deeply touched.

However, when facing her, Algerone Swain always felt apologetic and wore a kind expression.

After a brief farewell, the daughter watched her father's car drive away. Belinda called.

Monica glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered. "Mom." "How long does it take to eat a meal?" The middle-aged woman's displeased voice cthrough. "Do you not care about my feelings at all?" "I'm downstairs at the hotel. I'll be right up." With that, the girl hung up.

She knew her mother was a strong woman on the outside but soft on the inside. Their mother-daughter relationship had always been good, so she wanted to see if she could solve the problem herself first.

Monica pondered as she walked towards the elevator.

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In a room upstairs, Belinda sat on the sofa, staring at a magnified photo of Tristan on her tablet. Suddenly, she remembered a detail- When her daughter was at the manor that night, she saw Tristan during the video call! Yes, that man was Tristan! So... had they been together since then? If so, they might already be living together. If they had been intimate, it wouldn't be easy to separate them.

Should she really let Algerone Swain spoil their mother-daughter relationship again? The kind-hearted Belinda hesitated. Just then, the door opened, and her daughter entered.

Belinda glanced at her and regained her composure.

Monica walked towards her mother without looking at her expression. When she reached her mother, she knelt down directly.

"Mom, please don't make things difficult for Tristan, okay?" Her daughter's actions stunned Belinda! Monica had always been carefree, never yielding in the face of challenges. She rarely called her mom and always referred to her as Belinda. But today, she was actually kneeling... for that man? Belinda stood up from the sofa, her feet seemingly rooted to the floor as she looked down at her daughter, utterly shocked.

"Monica, get up!" Belinda was emotional. "Who allowed you to kneel?!" The girl looked up, her eyes filled with determined tears. "I like him. From childhood, no man has ever caught my eye like him.

There has never been anyone and there will never be anyone again. Please, let us be together." Upon hearing this, Belinda was a bit annoyed. "Have you gone mad? Kneeling for him? Do you have no dignity left?" "What's wrong with loving humbly?" Monica's nose turned sour. "I want to spend the rest of my life with him! | don't want him to be hurt!" "The more you like him, the less important you'll be in this relationship!" Belinda was infuriated by her daughter. "Get up right now!" she yelled, reaching out to pull her up.

Monica was lifted up by her mother. "Mom, everyone's love and marriage is different. Just because you stumbled doesn't mean | will. Even if | do, I'll own it! This is my life!"

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