Chapter 1829: Holding Onto The Old King


    Chapter 1829: Holding onto the Old King


    Monica thought carefully, "Let''s do it tomorrow." Everyone is tired today.


    Today, they met Rowan, but he was just a guest and didn''t mention anything unrted to giving


    blessings.


    It made Monica feel touched that he didn''t put any pressure on her.


    "Monica, tomorrow your mom and I will go with you," Belinda had already thought it through, although


    she felt reluctant deep down, she had to support Monica''s search for her biological father. She didn''t


    want Monica''s life to be filled with regrets.


    Algerone also said, "Yes, your mom and I will apany you." Otherwise, they wouldn''t feel at ease.


    They didn''t know if Monica''s biological father would be familiar or have a temper.


    "Okay," Monica didn''t refuse, "Alright, let''s go together." She felt a bit nervous and lost about meeting


    her biological father. Her heart was filled with variousplex emotions.


    What should she say when she meets him?


    Although his blood runs through her veins, they have been apart for so many years... Would it feel


    familiar or strange?


    How would Algerone and Belinda feel? They must be very sad, right?


    "Dad," Monica raised her coffee cup, using coffee instead of wine, "Mom, thank you for nurturing me all


    these years. You will always be my mom and dad in this lifetime."


    Belinda was moved, her nose tingling, gently clinked her cup with her daughter''s. "From now on, we


    should all be happy."


    "Thank you, Monica," Algerone also lightly tapped his cup, "You went through a lot for today''s


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    wedding."


    The three of them smiled at each other and took a sip of coffee.


    Then they chatted,ughed, and spoke their hearts out. The confessions that had been suppressed for


    many years were finally spoken at this moment.


    In the afternoon, Rowan and ire took Bertie to visit the famous sights of Arkpool City, telling him


    about the local customs and traditions.


    They had him try the famous local delicacies, and the scenery along the riverside at night was


    particrly beautiful.


    They strolled along, enjoying the food, and took many photos.


    Bertie was in a particrly good mood. He suddenly started to like this city. It was a rare low-key outing


    for him since his illness.


    There were no bodyguards apanying him, no grand processions. He could eat at small


    restaurants just like an ordinary person, satisfying his own taste buds without any psychological


    burden.


    "ire, Louis, let me take a photo of you too!" Bertie raised his phone.


    Rowan put his arm around ire and stepped back, leaning against the railing by the river. ire


    made a peace sign with her fingers, and they both had smiles on their faces.


    As a ruler of a country, Bertie rarely took pictures with people, but his photography skills were still good.


    Just after taking the photo, his phone rang with a video call from Catherine. "It''s a video call."


    "You should answer," he answered in front of his son and future daughter-inw.


    "I''m walking outside with Louis and ire. The scenery by the riverside is nice. The wind is a bit strong,


    but not cold," Bertie switched the camera, letting her see the scenery of this foreignnd. Co?tent оf


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