NovelStartChapter 1241 She lied Monica stood up. "By the way, next Monday is Mom's birthday. Remember to call her. If you still can't get along, it'll be a problem for you to attend my wedding in the future. | don't want either of my parents to be absent." "Is... her birthday coming?" Algerone couldn't remember it at all and had no idea if it was in summer or winter.
"Also, Mom hasn't known | cto meet you in Arkpool City," Monica reminded him, "You'd better keep it secret. If she knew it, we wouldn't meet again, Dad." "Why is she still so stubborn?" Algerone heaved a sigh. "She only wants to occupy you forever, doesn't she? You are also my daughter. Can't you try to convince her?" "It's all because you've broken her heart." "All right. Let the bygones be bygones, Dad. Also, you guys have stopped loving each other, we're family. For getting along well and avoiding embarrassment at my wedding, you should take the initiative. You are a man." Waving at her father, Monica held her suitcase. "Bye, Dad. Take care." "Monica!" Algerone stood up.
Monica stopped mid-step and looked back with a bright smile. "Enjoy your life with Luciana. You have my blessings." Then she strode away.
Algerone's bodyguards didn't stop her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlgerone sighed repeatedly, thinking his daughter cared about her mother more. He had tried his best to treat her well, but Monica still hadn't taken his side.
Algerone was worried about her marriage. As her father, he wouldn't do anything to harm her, but she didn't appreciate it.
Soon, Monica appeared at the check-in counter in the airport lobby. She wore a pink short jacket and a light-yellow leather skirt with black, curly hair. Her charming body figure and appearance made the colors harmonious with her.
After checking in her luggage and obtaining the boarding pass, Monica boarded the flight while listening to music in her earplug.
Her seat was a window seat. She sat down and peered out to enjoy the view.
Monica leisurely pulled out her phone from the handbag, only to find the caller ID "Belinda". She took a deep breath and was about to answer it, but the call ended.
Then she found 32 missed calls on her screen, her eyes widening.
Monica sucked in her breath and hurriedly called back, peering out of the window.
Meanwhile, Tristan appeared on the passage, wearing a dark, tailored suit. He checked the seat number again before sitting next to Monica without paying any attention to her.
"Monica!" Belinda Bryton, Monica's mother, asked angrily, "Where are you? Why didn't you answer my calls? Did you go to Arkpool City?" Her voice was so loud that Tristan overheard it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Nah, Mom. I'm in England," Monica lowered her voice and answered with a smile, "Why would | go to Arkpool City? | haven't been there for donkey years." She sounded real.
Upon hearing her answer, Tristan turned to check on her and saw her side face. The girl was good-looking, but she was also adept at lying.
"For real? You are not in Arkpool City? Didn't you go to see your father?" "I swear. I'm not in Arkpool City now. | didn't see my father. OK?" Monica answered affirmatively. "I'm in the UK, Daniel's house." "Put Daniel on the phone, then." "Con, Mom!" Monica sighed, "I trust you unconditionally, but why do you suspect me? Daniel is at her piano class now. I'll call you back later." She only wanted to gloss it over.
"I'm warning you. | brought you up with difficulties. If you dare to see your father, I'll skin you alive." It was Belinda's rock bottom.
Monica was everything to her.
"Right. Right. You gavelife. | belong to you only, Mom." Tristan was slightly taken aback, wondering why the girl's voice sounded so familiar to him. Then he turned to check on her again.
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