Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1785: Giving the Hand Rope to Belinda “Tristan, isn't your company busy?" Belinda looked at the man standing in front of the bed with a gentle expression, showing some concern. Tristan smiled slightly, "Auntie, the company isn't busy. I've already been to the office in the morning and sorted out tomorrow's tasks. Today, I'm here with Monica to accompany you."

She nodded, "Good." Then Algerone took the laptop from the bedside table, bid everyone farewell, and left.

He was concerned about the large patch of roses in the yard, which he had always cared for diligently. He couldn't let them be ruined by his recent neglect.

Algerone drove back home and as soon as he got out of the car, he bent over to inspect the yard. The sight of the roses in full bloom filled him with great joy. Finally, he could breathe a sigh of relief because they had already sprouted flower buds.

He thought to himself that when Belinda was discharged from the hospital, perhaps by then they would be blooming in abundance, certainly very beautiful.

Moreover, these were varieties introduced from the Ho family, belonging to the top grade of roses. When they bloomed, they would look completely different from those bought in a flower shop, at least a hundred times more beautiful.

watered these plants, he did so with a smile on his face, as if he were caring for his

day Belinda would be discharged. He would bring her

surely be radiant, and this would undoubtedly be a

amidst this vast expanse of roses and present a

In the hospital ward.

mother and son remained. Monica sat in a chair by the bed and took out a red rope bracelet from her pocket. It was woven, with a small pendant hanging

mother's wrist and gently tied the bracelet on. Belinda looked at her somewhat

"I hope that my dearest and greatest Belinda can recover quickly and leave the hospital soon." Monica didn't know the origin of the bracelet, having no

bed, Belinda couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart,

her delicate wrist, stained with blood... S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

and Algerone hadn't driven by the scene of the car accident, if they hadn't generously stopped