Chapter 1457: Rted To Dad


    Chapter 1457: Rted to Dad


    "Have you told your mom about your dad''s marital status?" Tristan asked with concern.


    "Not yet, she''s been in video meetings these past few days. I haven''t had a chance to talk to her


    properly." Monica sighed lightly, looking out the window, "I don''t know what she''ll think when she finds


    out."


    "You''ve been living with your mom all this time, why do you think she hasn''t tried to find someone all


    these years?" Tristan started to analyze this rtionship with her.


    Monica thought about it very seriously. Tristan gently suggested, "Could it have anything to do with


    your dad?"


    What?


    Monica turned to look at him again, disbelief in her eyes, "Rted to Dad?" For the first time, she


    calmly considered this question and found that it wasn''t impossible.


    Tristan, driving the car, curiously asked, "Monica, your mom is so beautiful and well-kept, haven''t there


    been suitors over the years?"


    "Yes, there have been." She could answer this question without hesitation, and images of some high-


    quality middle-aged men appeared in her mind, "There was even an uncle I quite liked. For a while, I


    new life, but she did not agree."


    "So, your mom still has feelings for your dad. Think carefully about the real reason for their divorce.


    Was it truly because they fell out of love?"


    "..." Monica pondered.


    Tristan, like an outsider, analyzed all of this with her. On the road to her parents'' reunion, Tristan would


    also contribute his own efforts. After all, this was Monica''s wish.


    In the small western-style building that Algerone Swain provided for Belinda, a major shareholder of a


    real estatepany sat on the sofa with a purchase agreement, waiting.


    Because the two were friends, and because this deal was a big one.


    N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    Waiting for Monica toe back and sign, and a fully furnished house would be sold.


    Belinda stood by the window, her arms crossed, looking out. She felt a bit conflicted. Buying a house


    was not her obsession. These days, Algerone Swain was like a dead man, and she hadn''t even seen a


    ghost of him!


    Hmph!


    She wanted to move out from here!


    She felt as if she was holding her breath, not knowing where this feeling came from, but it was


    ufortable!


    Belinda thought Monica should being back soon, so she took out her phone and dialed Algerone


    Swain''s number.


    In the Swain family''s breezy yard, Algerone Swain was still caring for those rose seedlings.


    When he saw the number on the phone screen, he was first taken aback and then worried, "Hello,


    Belinda, what''s wrong?"


    "Thank you for taking me in these past few days, I''m not staying in the house anymore!" The woman


    said sullenly, "I''ve bought a fully furnished house and n to move outter, just calling to let you


    know."


    "You..." Algerone Swain was shocked and asked anxiously, "Why? Is there something about the house


    you''re notfortable with? If you''re notfortable, tell me!"


    Hmph, I haven''t even seen a ghost of him!


    Belinda didn''t answer him, but hung up the phone in a huff. She had a hunch, and a bit of hope, that


    Algerone Swain mighte over.


    As expected, the middle-aged man who was tending to the rose seedlings got up and walked out,


    without even having time to wash his hands.


    Having been hung up on for no reason, he was very anxious. The other party was clearly emotional.


    "Mr. Swain, where are you going?" The servant standing at the door of the living room called out,


    "Dinner is ready!" At this time, the night was about to fall.


    "I have to go out for a bit." He quickly got into the car.


    "Will you be back for dinner?"


    "I don''t know." Algerone Swain answered, quickly starting the car. He was very puzzled, why would she


    want to leave when she was living well?


    He had told her to call him if there was a problem, and he hadn''t received a call from her in the past


    few days. The only call he received was her saying she wanted to move out. It was really strange.


    Tristan''s car stopped in the yard in front of the small western-style house. After he and Monica got out


    of the car, they quickly walked towards the living room. Through the floor-to-ceiling window, they saw


    their mother standing by the window with a phone in her hand, looking unhappy.