"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!

mother and daughter exited the elevator and returned

cleared her throat, "Belinda, I'll perform a split for you now! Watch closely!" At that, she went straight into

frightened, "You've always had

pregnant! Don't just assume such serious matters, it could scare me to death! I could never handle being pregnant before

now genuinely

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

and asked seriously, “Does Tristan have time for dinner?" They had just left his car; there should be news about

in a commanding tone. But did you ever consider that,

with packed schedules still have to eat, right?" Belinda could understand that kind of busyness, as she managed a company

no counterargument to her mother's reasoning, but... this was all based on a misunderstanding! Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

had nothing to do

He could definitely refuse!

can only mean one thing," Belinda said confidently, "He

arrange everything. You can rest for now." "Well, that's good, at least

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