Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1643

Chapter 1643 I'll Leave Tonight

She hurriedly opened the envelope in front of him, took out a card from it, and looked at him in surprise, "What are you going to

do?"

Algerone told her, "This is all my private money. I'll hand it over to you from now on."

"lI won't take it." She quickly put the card back in the envelope as if it was hot, and gave the envelope back to him, "This is

unnecessary. Even if we plan to start over, | still hope we are independent individuals. | don't want anything from you."

Hearing her say this, Algerone was struck and looked at her dejectedly, "Belinda, you don't understand my intentions. By giving

you this money, | can feel at ease. I'm not trying to curry favor with you. | know you lack nothing."

"..." Belinda blinked, withdrawing her gaze, still resisting inwardly.

"Just take it. The password is your birthday. You can choose not to spend the money, but you have to keep it." He put the envelope

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in her hand again, "We both plan to remarry. Why are you still so estranged?"

Her attitude made him very uneasy, giving him a feeling of impending loss.

Belinda realized he was sincere and knew that if she didn't accept it, he would be so anxious that he couldn't sleep and would

overthink.

Under Algerone's coaxing, she finally reluctantly accepted it, "Then I'll keep it for you. | won't touch the money inside."

Algerone didn't force her. Everything had to be done step by step.

In fact, at this point, both of them were already feeling sleepy.

They really talked a lot tonight.

Algerone still hadn't said he was leaving, and Belinda hadn't told him to get out either. This was his house after all.

"I think..." Algerone glanced out at the yard. He said, "Monica and Tristan won't be back tonight, right?"

Although cohabitation before marriage was unacceptable to Belinda, tonight, she actually didn't want them to cback either.

Seeing her not answering, Algerone tried again, "Or I'll just... stay with you tonight? The wiring has been very unstable recently. B

district had another power outage last night. They said they were doing maintenance."

He knew she was afraid of the dark and was the kind of person who needed a nightlight to sleep.

Belinda shyly avoided his gaze, leaned forward and picked up the teacup, silently drinking the slightly cooled Pu'er tea.

Algerone also understood her pride. She was no longer rejecting him inwardly, which made him quite happy.

"Belinda, it's getting late. Let's go upstairs?" Algerone tried asking, his observant gaze always on her face.

Belinda was much gentler, having put away all her sharp edges from the past.

"Hmm." She answered softly, put down the teacup, got up and walked upstairs.

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Algerone was simply delighted inwardly! Of course he didn't show it too obviously, getting up to follow her pace.

On a hillside in a certain park.

Tristan hugged Monica from behind. As their kiss ended, they leaned against each other enjoying the romantic fireworks.

One after another, more and more extravagant.

"Monica, chwithtonight? Don't disturb Algerone and Belinda." Tristan didn't have any other intentions. He analyzed,

"Look, it's this late and your phone hasn't rung. It just proves they don't really expect you to go back, and even... don't want you to

go back."

"Stay at your place?" Monica turned to look at him.

"Yes, | have many guest rooms there. You can choose freely." He respected her very much, and had no personal desires either, just

wanting to give the elders sspace.