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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1556
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Chapter 1556 In fact, each had the other in their heart

Belinda parked her car in the courtyard of the small villa. She carried a thermos of chicken soup and got out of the car, walking into

the living room alone in a huff.

She heavily put the thermos on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa angrily. She felt so disappointed!

She thought, she must move out of here!

She wasn't joking today. This wasn't like last twhen she was just testing the waters. She wasn't being overly tic, she was

really leaving! She had to leave! What was the point of staying here in this situation?

She determined that Algerone wasn't the person she thought he was. Even though he wasn't married, that didn't mean he lacked

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women.

If Belinda hadn't signed a contract with Tristan to jointly develop a new property after the new year, she would have gone back to

Canada immediately!

At that moment, Algerone's car was also driving this way. He looked forward to it, thinking about how Belinda would look when she

received the gift, and he couldn't help but smile.

In less than five minutes, his car steadily parked in the courtyard.

Belinda turned her head when she heard the sound and saw Algerone get out of the car through the floor-to-ceiling window,

carrying a bag and walking this way.

Sitting on the sofa, her back suddenly stiffened a little as she ate a secret shock. She watched as he cin directly.

He said, "You're home, great." With a smile on his face.

Algerone put the bag on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa opposite her. He pushed the bag towards her and smiled, "This

is for you."

Belinda looked at him, her gaze going down. At a glance she saw the logo on the bag, it was the jewelry brand store from earlier.

She missed half a breath, slowly raised her eyes to look at him, very puzzled.

But Algerone had a smile on his face. He was a little awkward but spoke casually, "This thing was a gift from a client. | don't need it

either. It's worth 30 million, and it even has an invoice. Don't feel bad about taking it, just consider it... taking it on the principle of

not wasting."

A gift from a client?

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Wasn't this something he just bought at the mall?

He went to the mall with another woman, bought a necklace, but was giving it to her?

Her brows unconsciously twisted slightly.

At the stime, at Tristan's house.

Tristan went to the company and would cback after handling things.

Monica was at hwith Claire. On the heated balcony on the second floor, the two girls sat on wicker chairs with hot snacks and

tea on the small round table in front of them.

Outside the window, the courtyard was still covered in thick, snow white snow, reflecting the whole world in a bright and clear way.

Claire held her phone, staring at the message Rowan had sent not long after boarding the plane. She could recite every word, and

was still reading it over and over...