Female Novel
Chapter 1484: The Noodles Were Boiled In Vain
Chapter 1484: The Noodles Were Boiled in Vain
"Claire, reality isn't a novel, not all love lasts forever," Violet patiently advised. "No two people can
sustain a lifetime on love alone. Life is about everyday necessities. He's a doctor, destined to dedicate
his time to his patients. He can't give you the companionship you desire."
"He protects all of humanity, and I will protect him!" Claire declared with a steadfast attitude, a hint of a
smile in her tear-filled eyes. "What's wrong with him being a doctor? Does a doctor not deserve love? I
think he's even more deserving of my love!"
To the elder members of the Russell family, Claire seemed bewitched. Love had clouded her mind.
Considering her current state, it was crucial for her to focus on her wellbeing-after all, she'd suffered a
concussion and shouldn't overly stress herself. Despite no longer needing medication, she still needed
plenty of rest.
Inside the small, silver-dressed western style house, the dining room was lit. Algerone Swain sat in a
white leather chair, eating noodles cooked by Belinda. In his heart, a flower of happiness seemed to
bloom. Every second gave rise to an illusion.
Belinda sat on a sofa not far away, legs crossed and arms folded around her chest, watching him
without blinking. She couldn't help but recall her daughter's words from the previous night-that Algerone
hadn't stayed married for long after his second marriage. Thinking of this fact, Belinda's heart was filled
with mixed feelings... She had misunderstood him for so many years.
Recalling the past, Algerone had always tried to get closer to her and their daughter. Yet, because of
his second marriage, she didn't even let him call their daughter, treating him like an enemy. Reflecting
on the past, Belinda felt a sense of regret, which led to her preparing noodles for him today.
"Mmm, delicious!" Algerone could feel her gaze. Breaking the awkward silence, he ate his noodles,novelbin
occasionally raising his eyes to meet hers and jokingly remarked, "I never thought I'd have the chance
to eat noodles cooked by you."
They didn't have this kind of treatment when they were together.
"Why so much talk? Hurry up and eat. Once done, leave!" Belinda was always like this, sharp-tongued
but kind-hearted. Algerone stopped talking and focused on his noodles.
Silence returned to the living room... Belinda started to wonder. He had come to see her with a bouquet
of flowers. Was he planning to confess his marital status? She looked at the roses on the coffee table,
falling into thought. If so, what was his purpose? Did he want to reconcile?
The truth was, Algerone had just seen another man escorting Belinda home and even put a coat on
her. At that moment, he realized the reality-he couldn't go back... Now, he chose to swallow all the
words he wanted to say.
After finishing his noodles and even drinking all the soup-definitely the most delicious noodles he'd ever
had-he wiped his mouth with a napkin, stood up, and said, "I should leave now. Don't worry. I won't
come to bother you again or cause you any trouble. About today, you can explain things to that
gentleman."
Having said that, he left without looking back. Belinda stood up. Before she could say anything to stop
him, he was already in his car, driving away quickly.
Her chest heaved dramatically. "What's wrong with him?! Just came over for a bowl of noodles?!
Shameless!" Belinda sat back down on the sofa, her mood souring. The noodles were indeed boiled in
vain!
Her gaze fell on the coat hanging on the coat rack-it belonged to Jack Adams. Belinda was in a bad
mood. An old classmate she hadn't seen for hundreds of years, and the one time they met, this
happened!
At this time, Tristan and Monica took Eason out for lunch, then spent half an hour helping him catch
dolls, because Monica said it could improve Eason's hand-eye coordination.
Of course, Eason didn't catch any, but he had fun. Tristan let Monica try a few times, but she caught
nothing, which was quite embarrassing.
Feeling dispirited, she complained, "We're really two clumsy people."
Tristan, who was originally planning to send Eason back to the hospital, saw her disappointment and
quickly inserted a few more coins. "Monica, go push a shopping cart over here."