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.”


    “I 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 n to start over, I still hope we are independent individuals. I 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, I can feel at ease. I’m not trying to curry favor with you. I know youck 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 in her hand again, “We both n 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 ept it, he would be so anxious that he couldn’t sleep and would overthink.


    Under Algerone’s coaxing, she finally reluctantly epted it, “Then I’ll keep it for you. I 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 nced out at the yard. He said, “Monica and Tristan won’t be back tonight, right?”


    Although cohabitation before marriage was uneptable to Belinda, tonight, she actually didn’t want them toe back 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 outagest night. They said they were doing maintenance.”


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    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 gettingte. 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.


    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,e home with me tonight? Don’t disturb Algerone and Belinda.” Tristan didn’t have any other intentions. He analyzed, “Look, it’s thiste 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 ce?” Monica turned to look at him.


    “Yes, I 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 some space.