Chapter 1280 Algerone’s Call

While entering the elevator, Monica grumbled, "He has forgotten his ex- wife after having a young girlfriend, huh? Why isn't he cooperative? Alas!"

Knowing Monica would return home today, Belinda prepared many dishes after spending several hours in the kitchen.

“I'm home, Belinda!"

Monica pressed her finger on the lock. In the 5500-square-foot living room, she pushed her suitcase and let it slide.

"Wash your hands. We'll have pasta today." Belinda walked to the dining room with freshly cooked pasta. "I cooked it myself.”

Belinda was in her fifties but looked young and fashionable. Her casual clothes were of good quality at a high price.

She looked spirited as she was an independent woman who knew what she wanted.

"OK." Monica trotted to rinse her hands. "Wow! The food smells good. I'm starved.”

Belinda put the dishes onto the table one after another.

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break." Belinda smiled at her daughter. "Monica,

refused. Instinctively, she could tell it would be

I won't make a mistake." Belinda didn't lie to her. "I have high standards for

a trade. Besides, I'll be the one who gets married.” Monica didn't want

you stop being so willful? Honey, have the pasta. Do you like it?

obey his decision, and her mother asked her to obey hers.

The fresh roses in the vase were blossoming, their fragrance spreading

and felt delighted. Belinda picked it up and muttered,

was her private

a favor," Monica remarked leisurely. She shoved pasta into

remark pleased Belinda. She darted at Monica and said, "Eat

swiped to answer,

Belinda. This

up. Let me finish my words." He hadn't kept

Monica was in her presence, Belinda repressed her anger and prompted, "Make it

Monica look up and wonder if the call

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