"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!

the elevator and returned to

a split for you now! Watch

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

really believe me now? I'm not pregnant! Don't just assume such serious matters, it could scare me to death! I

nodded, now genuinely believing

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

seriously, “Does Tristan have time for dinner?" They had just left his

if he has time?" Monica complained about her mother, "When you called earlier, it was all in a commanding tone. But did you ever consider that, as the head of a large company,

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He could definitely refuse!

tell you, if he refuses me today, it can only mean one thing," Belinda said confidently, "He doesn't love you

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