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Chapter 1511: Jealousy Fills the Sky
The atmosphere at the scene was once again pushed to a climax.
"Thank you everyone, thank you!" Tristan and Monica held hands tightly, he gratefully looked at the witnesses around him.
Countless people were taking photos of them with their phones, praising them for being a high-looking couple.
Soon, Algerone Swain watched as Tristan took Monica to the car.
He also watched as Jack Adams took the children to another car, watched as the two cars drove away one after the other...
Heading in the direction of his small western-style building.
So, Algerone Swain becunsettled, quickly got into his own car, and followed them closely.
Why did they feel more like a family??
Thinking of Jack Adams looking at Monica, his eyes full of love, like a father treating his own daughter!
A sense of jealousy grew in Algerone's heart, making him very uncomfortable!
Were they going to celebrate the joy of their daughter becoming single?
Algerone Swain would not allow himself to be left out, he had to get involved!
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His house, his daughter, he would not allow others to mess around!
At that time, the lights in the kitchen of the small western-style building were bright, Belinda knew that the leisure square was not
far from here, and she had just arrived home.
A pot of soup was boiling on the gas stove, she had prepared a dozen bowls...
Soon, the two cars stopped in the yard of the small western-style building in turn.
Algerone Swain, who was following behind, slowed down, feeling uncomfortable in his heart, was his guess correct?
Was he going to be out?
Watching them get out of the car and walk into the small western-style building with laughter, Algerone Swain parked his car on
the side of the road.
He also got out of the car.
Through the car window, he could clearly see the situation inside the house.
He saw Belinda coming out of the kitchen with two bowls and placing them on the dining table, and also saw Monica and Jack
Adams going into the kitchen one after the other...
Soon, she and he also cout with steaming bowls.
Tristan brought a fork, and handed one to each of the children.
Their cooperation was quite tacit! This Jack Adams was as familiar as being at home, really... Not treating himself as an outsider!
Algerone Swain was especially upset!
So, his eyes darkened slightly, his lips curled up, and he also took steps towards the living room.
"Belinda, letdo it." As soon as he entered the door, he heard Jack Adams warmly saying to Belinda, "You've been busy for so
long, letserve."
The key was that the two of them were not far apart! It looked a bit intimate!
Algerone Swain deliberately coughed, one hand clenched into a fist at his lips, indicating his presence.
Monica turned her eyes at the sound, "Dad!" She was very happy, "Con, cand eat dumplings!" Being in love, her mood
was naturally good.
Belinda and Jack Adams also looked at him.
Tristan turned his eyes, "Uncle Swain!" He quickly walked over, happily handed out a pair of forks, "Let's eat dumplings together."
Algerone Swain took the fork and walked towards Jack Adams. The two men's gazes converged, each with deep meaning.
"Tristan, this fork, it should be handed to the guests first, this is etiquette." Algerone Swain said.
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Tristan and Monica looked at each other, both vaguely heard the meaning of these words.
"Mr. Adams, you accompany the children to eat first, don't be busy." Algerone Swain handed out the fork, with a smirk.
Belinda frowned slightly, feeling the undercurrents.
Jack Adams looked at the fork handed to him, he took it, "Thank you." His lips curved up, gentle and cultured, no one knew what he
was thinking.
"Good son-in-law, get a chair for the guest!" Algerone Swain turned his eyes to Tristan, emphasizing the word "guest", it was really
awkward.
Tristan had to do as he said.
Then, Algerone Swain said to Belinda, "Belinda, lethelp you, sorry, there was a bit of traffic on the road just now, so | came
back late, you sit down and rest for a while!"
As soon as the words fell, Algerone Swain walked into the kitchen.
Monica was quite surprised, so Belinda and Algerone... their relationship... had eased?
Belinda didn't break it, she silently found a place to sit down.
Now it was Jack Adams' turn to have mixed feelings, a good bowl of dumplings, tasted in his mouth suddenly bland.