"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!

exited the elevator and returned to their

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her daughter, and she had basic upbringing; it was a matter

“Does Tristan have time for dinner?" They had just left his car; there

you're asking if he has time?" Monica complained about her mother, "When you called earlier, it was all in a commanding tone. But did you

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He could definitely refuse!

if he refuses me today, it can only mean one thing," Belinda

for his message. He'll arrange everything. You can rest for now." "Well, that's good, at least he has manners," Belinda said, then asked, "When did

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