Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1786: Do You Love Algerone?

"We have, we have seriously discussed this topic," the daughter's face carried a hint of shy smile, she truthfully replied, "At least

we should wait for you to be discharged first, and for your relationship with Algerone to stabilize."

"Why?" Belinda felt a bit embarrassed, "Are we getting in the way?"

"Not at all," Monica raised her gaze, she said, "It's just that Tristan and | both hope you two can remarry, watching you reconcile

would put our minds at ease as we step into marriage. Wouldn't that be more perfect?"

They were truly two sensible and kind children. Belinda looked at her with a loving smile, feeling a slight sense of guilt.

Even though she had adopted her from the hands of traffickers, not long after, she divorced Algerone, never giving her a complete

and warm home.

Monica was a very good-natured girl, she changed the subject with a smile, asking very directly, "Did you talk about remarrying

just now? Has Algerone confessed to you?"

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Her beautiful eyes were filled with gossip.

Looking around at the room full of roses, Monica guessed, "Algerone, being such a romantic person, probably couldn't resist, right?

When we left with Tristan, he was already teary-eyed."

Belinda looked at the lucky bracelet on her wrist, a brilliant smile appeared on her lips, "Do you think remarrying would be

impulsive for us?" Her words were followed by a calm expression replacing her smile.

The girl was slightly taken aback, and the mother and daughter's eyes met. Monica asked softly, "Are you afraid that after the

impulsive act, only regret will be left?"

"..." Belinda answered with silence, she lowered her eyes and the room fell into a brief silence.

"Do you love Algerone?" Monica raised her long eyelashes, asking eagerly, "Don't think, just give the first answer."

"Love," Belinda followed her inner thoughts, admitting honestly.

"There's a saying that's been going around recently, do you know what it is?"

"What is it?"

Monica smiled, and said, "All love that can't lead to marriage is nonsense, truly loving people will get married even if the sky falls

down."

"..." Belinda was amused by her, but of course, she also felt that there was struth to it.

Who wasn't reckless for love when they were young?

Belinda explained, "It's just that we are different from you. We are both mature adults. After being apart for so many years, who

knows if we are really suitable for each other when it comes to living together? Sof the shortcomings from before may have

been magnified, leading to our decision to part ways."

"It's precisely because of missing out on so many years that we are willing to compromise with each other, and we understand

better what love is." Monica, who had experienced a relationship, suddenly understood many truths, "As long as there is love, |

think everything else is not a big deal."

Listening to her daughter, Belinda also felt relieved. She would change, she would suppress her dominance and sharpness as much

as possible, she would try to be a good wife.

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"Monica, Mom knows what to do now." Belinda held her hand, "Mom also hopes that you two can be happy."

"Mm-hmm." The girl smiled brightly.

After finishing the drip with her mother, Belinda lay down to rest. Tristan accompanied Monica on the next bed, and they cuddled

together, chatting softly, the scene was very heartwarming.

Even though they were not married, they got along like a family.

Lu Layeka.

The king had taken his medicine three hours ago and was currently lying down to rest. He had entered a dream and was in a

dream-

"Annie... Annie..." he saw his grown-up daughter in the crowd, although it was only a profile, he was absolutely certain, "Annie,

don't run!"

The king traversed the crowd, chasing after the girl.

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