"Ouch! That hurts!" Monica was dragged away by her mother, laughing as she asked, "I'm proving it by my actions! What made you not believe me?"

She was a grown-up, still making a spectacle of herself here!

This was the hotel lobby!

Belinda dragged her daughter into the elevator without another word, pressed the floor button, and only let go of her hand when the elevator doors closed.

Monica turned her gaze to her mother, "Belinda, do you believe me now?"

"Fine, fine, just stop making a scene!" Belinda rolled her eyes at her, "It's embarrassing! Don't get on my nerves!"

As the elevator ascended, Monica looked at her mother with a mix of trust and doubt.

To prevent any misunderstandings at the dinner appointment later, Monica felt the need to explain herself again, so Belinda would fully believe her!

and daughter exited the elevator and returned

you now! Watch closely!" At that, she went straight into the

doing? Get up!" Belinda was frightened, "You've always had tight ligaments; don't strain yourself!" She still cared

her mother again, still insisting, "Do you really believe me now? I'm not pregnant! Don't just assume such serious matters, it could scare me to death! I could

nodded, now

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grabbed her daughter's arm and asked seriously, “Does Tristan have time for dinner?" They had just left his car; there

earlier, it was all in a commanding tone.

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had nothing to do

He could definitely refuse!

it can only mean one thing," Belinda said confidently, "He doesn't love

He'll arrange everything. You can rest for now." "Well, that's good,

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