Surprised Wife With Twins

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.

couldn't help but recall her daughter's words from the previous night-that Algerone hadn't stayed married for long after his second marriage. Thinking of this fact, Belinda's heart was filled

of his second marriage, she didn't even let him call their daughter, treating him like an enemy. Reflecting on the past, Belinda felt a sense

Algerone could feel her gaze. Breaking the awkward silence, he ate his noodles, occasionally raising his eyes to meet hers and jokingly remarked, "I never thought I'd have the chance to eat noodles cooked

have this kind of treatment when they were

always like this, sharp-tongued but kind-hearted. Algerone stopped talking and focused

thought. If so, what was his purpose? Did he want to reconcile? The truth was, Algerone had

had-he wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and said, “I should leave now. Don't worry. I won't come to bother you again or cause you any trouble. About today, you can explain things

Belinda stood up. Before she could say anything to stop him, he

him?! Just came over for a bowl of noodles?! Shameless!" Belinda sat back down on the sofa, her mood souring. The noodles were indeed boiled