Chapter 1700: Monica Blames Herself to Death They watched as Algerone walked into the living room holding a bunch of roses, a joyful smile on his face like a young man in love.

Monica gazed in the direction his back disappeared, extremely happy. "Who would've thought Dad is still such a romantic, sending roses every now and then with the flowers in the vase not yet withered." "He'll do his best to make up for those missing years," seeing this scene, Tristan also felt very gratified. "Actually men are boys until death.”

“You know? My mom looks strong, but she's actually very feminine inside, she gets touched by these cheap little details.”

"Because she's not lacking money, she doesn't need material satisfaction at all," Tristan hit the nail on the head. "Women care a lot about details, but men always overlook them."

“That's right," Monica was truly delighted, she felt life was getting better and better. "They will definitely be happy for the rest of their lives, after missing out on so many years, they'll cherish each other doubly.” "Looks like we can quietly prepare a wedding for them," Tristan already had his own plans, he also agreed with her viewpoint very much. "Monica, shall we wait here now? Or leave first?"

"Let's leave, give them more time. Look how excited he is, he probably won't come out for a while." Monica couldn't help but joke.

"Alright."

as Tristan started the car and was about to leave, Algerone rushed out carrying the unconscious Belinda!

smiles on Tristan and Monica's faces froze, their chests thumped heavily, they almost simultaneously unlocked

"Mom!"

"Auntie!"

front of the car, he couldn't free his hands to open the door. He looked up, Monica and Tristan were

urgently said, "Open the door quickly!

went around to the other side, pulled open the back door. Algerone carefully

the driver's seat. Algerone glanced at him, then hurried to get in the back. Monica anxiously followed, as soon as she closed the door, the car started, racing

pale, unconscious. Everyone was very worried! S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website

emergency services with his phone,

side also took measures urgently without any delay. "Mom!" In the car, Monica tightly grasped Belinda's fingers, a bit cold. "Mom! Hang in there! We'll

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