NovelEnglishChapter 1631 A Sense of Happiness
Monica was especially happy to hear this.
Tristan urged, "Go accompany your mother quickly, don't let her sit alone awkwardly, this is Algerone's house after all."
"Okay!" Monica also understood his intention, and nodded vigorously, "I'll go first then? Work hard here." Then she tiptoed and
planted a light kiss on his face, "Love you!"
She waved at him like a sprite, very playfully, and ran away.
And the small spot on Tristan's face also turned slightly red. She was happy, and how could he not be?
Just after leaving the kitchen, Monica saw the scene in the living room at a glance. She stopped.
"Belinda, drink a cup of warm milk first?"
Algerone was seen bending over and gently placing the milk cup on the coffee table, his voice gentle as he said to her, "We just
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmade your favorite chicken wings, they're still in the air fryer, they'll be ready soon."
"Thank you." Belinda looked up at him, full of emotion.
Seeing this, Monica was extremely happy. Dad and Mom could finally get along! With each other in their eyes and hearts! She was
even happier than New Year's.
Monica walked happily towards her parents, clapping her hands lightly, a smile on her face as brilliant as a flower, "How
wonderful!"
Hearing the sound, Algerone turned to look. He was suddenly a little embarrassed, looking at his ex-wife and then at his daughter,
then his gaze narrowed as he awkwardly strode towards the kitchen.
Preparing New Year's Eve dinner with Tristan, Algerone was also very happy.
"Belinda." Monica sat down next to her and leaned against her, whispering, "Do you have a sense of happiness?"
The smile at the corner of Belinda's mouth proved everything.
Emerald Bay.
Downstairs in the kitchen, it was also busy, destined to be another full table tonight.
Aubree was on site overseeing every detail, going over the menu carefully again and again. There were important guests tonight,
in-laws were coming over, so there could be no slightest neglect or mistake.
Upstairs in the living room on the third floor, the lights were bright and the decor was simple and warm.
Jennifer took off her shoes, put her legs on the sofa, and leaned lazily against Ivan's chest.
He hugged her from behind, his long, beautiful fingers stroking her long hair, smelling her hair fragrance, involuntarily closing his
deep-set eyes.
Jennifer was carefully looking at the note he gave her, written in Rowan's handwriting. There weren't many words on the note, but
she read it carefully three times.
Finally, when Ivan opened his eyes, he saw his wife's delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her originally calm complexion also
changed slightly.
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He didn't disturb her or ask questions, just watched as Jennifer put down the note and picked up the medical book.
She sat up straight, looking very seriously for something.
Ivan then picked up the note on the side. Although the note had accompanied him for two days, this was the first the read it.
It said that the king had been poisoned for five years, and wrote about the basic conditions after poisoning, as well as sof
Rowan's own guesses.
And sherbs he needed that could not be found in Lu Layuoka, asking her for help.
After a while.
Jennifer turned to look at the man behind her, and said softly, "We can solve this poison and make an antidote, but it will take
stime."
"How much tis stime?" lvan was worried the king couldn't wait, "You have to hurry then."
Jennifer met his gaze, "I can't guarantee specifically, but from his description, there is still a possibility of redemption. Let's not
underestimate the power of traditional medicine."
Ivan took out a box from his pocket, opened it gently in front of her, inside were sfabric scraps.
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