Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1801

Chapter 1801: Monica, Let's Go Back to the Hospital

In this silence, Rowan could also sense their conflicting emotions after all, it was his own daughter whom they had raised with such

care and who had turned out so outstanding. Rowan was filled with gratitude towards them. He didn't want to take anything away

from them. But with his sister right in front of him, he couldn't possibly deny her! This was his father's lifelong wish, and also his

own greatest desire, for which he had been searching for so many years without giving up.

The silence in the ward, along with the gazes of Algerone and Dr. Watson, made Belinda feel an invisible pressure. Belinda thought

of something, and as her thoughts gradually returned, she looked at Rowan. She gasped, "If... if Monica really is your sister, then

she... she is the princess of Lu Layeka, isn't she?"

After the shock can even greater shock. Because Rowan replied with a determined look, "Yes, from the sfather and

mother, Princess Annie."

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Belinda couldn't recover for a long time. Good heavens! The daughter she had raised for so long actually had such a significant

identity! She was of royal blood! And from one of the wealthiest royal families in the world!

After a few seconds of silence, without the need for Dr. Watson to speak again, Algerone dialed Monica's number on his phone. He

felt that neither he nor Belinda could make decisions for Monica in such a matter of acknowledging one's heritage.

Belinda didn't want the call to go through, but she also realized the truth... there was a hint of sadness on her face, but she didn't

stop it.

At that moment, Monica was chatting happily with the old king Bertie in the bookstore.

"Yes, the attitude of the groom's family indicates their level of acceptance and affection for the girl."

"Do you think | should go today? Or should | go tomorrow morning? Is there a significance in timing?"

Upon Monica's suggestion, Bertie, who had been somewhat reserved and afraid of breaching etiquette, now wished to immediately

buy something and rush over to Claire's house to meet the elders.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and Monica said with a smile, "Uncle, I'm sorry, | have to take this call."

"It's okay, it's okay." Bertie picked up his teacup and took a sip, watching the girl answer the phone without hesitation.

After a brief conversation, she looked at Bertie and then connected the call, "Hello, Dad."

"Monica, cback to the hospital."

Algerone's tone was calm, but this sudden statement made the girl's heart skip a beat. "What's wrong with my mom? Is there

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something going on?"

Algerone, realizing the misunderstanding, quickly explained with a smile, "No, no, your mother is fine."

His mind raced, and he continued, "It's just that Dr. Watson is coming over to give your mother a full-body checkup. It would be

better to have a family member present, so | don't need to go over her condition again with you."

So that's it. Monica breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Okay, I'll be right back." With that, she hung up the phone.

She picked up the book from the table and said to Uncle Bertie, who was sitting across from her, "Goodbye, | have to go back."

Bertie looked at the cover of the book with affection, "Your parents are remarrying, right?"

The girl glanced at the book in her hand, smiled apologetically, and said, "Yes, they have been separated for many years, but they

have never let go of each other. They are preparing to remarry soon."

"That's wonderful." Bertie looked at her, "I wish them well. You should go back now, take care on the way. Thank you, young lady."

"Goodbye, Uncle." Monica waved to him, got up to pay the bill, and then left with the book.