Chapter 1380: A Good Father-Daughter Relationship

*Ding-*

The elevator stopped, the door opened, and Monica stepped out, swiping her card to enter her room. Belinda was sitting on the sofa, and when she saw her daughter suddenly return, she stood up somewhat uneasily. The tableware on the table hadn't been cleared away yet, and she felt inexplicably guilty.

Monica immediately noticed the scene on the coffee table. "..." She walked over, puzzled and shocked. "Weren't you on a diet? When did you eat so much? There's only one set of tableware! You finished all these dishes?"

Belinda felt a little awkward. What embarrassed her wasn't eating too much, but the fact that she had finished the dishes Algerone Swain had sent. This was simply her post-divorce life's shame!

"How is this packed?" Monica stood by the coffee table, bending down and staring at the empty bowls in surprise. "This isn't a takeout box, it's a bowl!"

"..." Belinda couldn't answer, so she quickly bent down to clean up and coldly asked, "Monica, after all the effort I put into raising you, is this how you repay me?"

legs on the coffee table, and leaned back. She crossed her arms, glanced at her mother, and said, "Mom, from tomorrow on, I'll be busy for a week,

friend to clear my mind," she said calmly. "I'l use this opportunity to think about my life. Think of it as self-reflection, and when

middle-aged woman hesitated, seemingly seeing a glimmer of

Monica nodded and smiled, then praised, "You're right, Tristan is too cold. It's not easy to get

looked at her disbelievingly, trying to figure out something from her eyes. After all, this girl was cunning, and it was hard to tell which of

up and

make sense. She took out her phone to

She lowered her voice and

are you?" Why was

back to the hotel, I'm in the

"Did she tell you?"

I guessed.

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