Chapter 1484: The Noodles Were Boiled in Vain "Claire, reality isn't a novel, not all love lasts forever," Violet patiently advised. "No two people can sustain a lifetime on love alone. Life is about everyday necessities. He's a doctor, destined to dedicate his time to his patients. He can't give you the companionship you desire."

"He protects all of humanity, and I will protect him!" Claire declared with a steadfast attitude, a hint of a smile in her tear-filled eyes. "What's wrong with him being a doctor? Does a doctor not deserve love? I think he's even more deserving of my love!"

To the elder members of the Russell family, Claire seemed bewitched. Love had clouded her mind. Considering her current state, it was crucial for her to focus on her wellbeing-after all, she'd suffered a concussion and shouldn't overly stress herself. Despite no longer needing medication, she still needed plenty of rest. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Inside the small, silver-dressed western style house, the dining room was lit. Algerone Swain sat in a white leather chair, eating noodles cooked by Belinda. In his heart, a flower of happiness seemed to bloom. Every second gave rise to an illusion.

not far away, legs crossed and arms folded around her chest, watching him without blinking. She couldn't help but recall her daughter's words from the previous night-that Algerone hadn't stayed married for long after his second

Yet, because of his second marriage, she didn't even let him call their daughter, treating him like an enemy.

occasionally raising his eyes to meet hers and jokingly remarked, "I never thought I'd have the chance

kind of treatment when

and eat. Once done, leave!" Belinda was always

the living room... Belinda started to wonder. He had come to see her with a bouquet of flowers. Was he planning to confess his marital status? She looked at the roses on the coffee table, falling into thought. If so, what was his purpose? Did he want to reconcile? The truth was, Algerone had just seen another man escorting Belinda home and

wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and said, “I should leave now. Don't

looking back. Belinda stood up. Before she could say

Just came over for a bowl of noodles?! Shameless!" Belinda sat back down on the sofa, her mood

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