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Chapter 1480: Poor Algerone is Freezing
"First, let's get your health back on track, we can put aside emotional matters for now," Albert said in a gentle tone, hoping to end
the topic, "Claire, being pushed from such a height, even if you've physically recovered, you must have been terrified, right?"
"..." Now that her memory had returned, Claire didn't dare to recall the events of that day. The moment she screamed, she truly
thought she was going to die.
Suppressing the dissatisfaction in her heart, Violet's voice remained gentle yet firm, "In any case, you cannot continue to be
involved with Rowan Watson. He's currently unable to handle his emotional issues. If in the future he can't handle doctor-patient
relationships properly either, that would be truly terrifying."
Claire knew she had no way to defend herself right now and could only leave it to time. Her aunt was still angry because she cared
about her, which Claire could understand.
In the car, Violet let out a light sigh, finally able to pay respects at her brother's and sister's graves.
She tenderly stroked Claire's hair, "Claire, we promised your parents that we would take good care of you. This was a false alarm, a
lesson for us. We really can't make any more mistakes in the future."
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When her parents were mentioned, Claire also felt sad.
In Arkpool City, heavy snow fell last night, covering the world in a pristine blanket of white over courtyard and grounds. This sight
was beautiful and untouched.
Outside the villa, Algerone Swain stood in the yard holding a bouquet of roses, waiting.
Almost an hour had passed, and he still hadn't seen Belinda returning. He was practically freezing stiff.
When he arrived, he saw two sets of footprints in the yard and knew that his ex-wife and daughter had gone out.
He had the fingerprint password, but he didn't barge in. This was out of respect for his ex-wife. He had lent her the house, so he
needed to ensure her sense of security.
It was strange, Calls to Belinda went unanswered... He wanted to ask her when she would be back.
Algerone Swain had been brewing his feelings all of last night. He had prepared to confess to Belinda about his marital status, and
tell her that he had never forgotten her all these years.
But as tpassed... Algerone's courage began to wane. Sthings needed to be said while under the influence of alcohol, or in
a moment of impulse.
Around noon.
When Tristan and Monica took Eason to leave the orphanage, Jack Adams also drove out.
He had an appointment at noon, so he specially wore a trench coat that fully displayed his charming personality. He even took a
bath and styled his hair this morning, making a thorough effort to dress up.
In Arkpool City, the snow had stopped early in the morning, leaving the whole world blanketed in white.
In a restaurant with an elegant Italian style, it was a workday, and the accumulated snow on the roads made travel inconvenient,
so there were not many customers.
The restaurant was warm with yellow lighting, and the heat was on. Jack Adams and Belinda sat across from each other.
Italians value romance, even the bottles on the table were adorned with roses. The strong scent filled the air, lingering in the
nostrils.
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"Guess who | met today?" Jack Adams asked, cutting his steak and looking warmly at the woman across from him.
The man in the black trench coat, despite no longer being young, was still striking.
Belinda didn't guess, she directly asked, "Who?"
"Monica."
Belinda was slightly taken aback, she looked at him intently, "Where did you run into her?"
"At the orphanage." Jack Adams said with a smile, he told her about Monica and Tristan taking Eason to the orphanage.
Upon hearing this, Belinda felt uneasy. This girl is too enthusiastic, isn't she? She's treating Tristan's matters as her own.
Clearly, Belinda didn't know about this, and she wasn't pleased.
They haven't even officially started dating, right? It's not good for a girl to be too forward. Belinda was becoming concerned about
her daughter's situation. What was going on with Tristan?
Are they just casually seeing each other?
"What's wrong?" Jack Adams could see something in her expression. She seemed to be worried.