Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1627

Chapter 1627 Why Didn't You Play Matchmaker?

"..." Belinda was speechless, feeling that she was making a fuss out of nothing.

The mother and daughter's eyes met. Monica had her own insistence.

Belinda said, "Young lady, I just got off a plane. Can you let me rest for a bit? Besides, who goes to the hospital during holidays? That's inauspicious!"

Now looking at her mother, she really didn't seem to have any abnormalities at all, her complexion was also normal.

"Then after New Year?" Monica compromised, but was still worried in the end, "Okay? In a few days, when the hospital departments are all open. Alright?"

"Okay, okay." Unable to resist her daughter, Belinda nodded in agreement, "Can you let go now?"

Monica let go, the trunk closed automatically.

Then the mother and daughter got in the car, Belinda in the passenger seat, and the car started up quickly.

"You're going to stay up for New Year's Eve with Tristan tonight, right?" Belinda glanced at her, a little reluctant but also feeling her daughter was growing up.

Monica glanced back with great happiness, "Tristan is joining us for New Year's Eve."

Upon hearing this, Belinda was surprised, "What about his father? All alone?"

"Mr. Clarke is going to his daughter's place, Eason will go too. I heard Alfie and Diana also like playing with him, and they might go abroad after New Year's, so there's not much time left together."

Belinda should have been very happy that Tristan and Monica would be with her for the holiday.

But when she thought of the truly lonely Algerone, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He was the one who was really alone.

Belinda wanted Algerone to join them too, but didn't know how to bring it up. She had the thought in mind but couldn't find the right words.

The third floor living room was simply furnished and very spacious with a modern minimalist style.

Jennifer had taken off her shoes and was curled up on the sofa engrossed in a medical book, so absorbed that she didn't notice the footsteps right away.

From the moment she entered, Aubree's gaze lingered on her. This woman exuded a maternal glow, gentle yet strong.

Not until Aubree drew near did Jennifer come to her senses and look up to see her, "Mom." A little surprised.

"Here, have some milk first." Aubree smiled and bent to hand her the milk cup.

Jennifer quickly closed the book, sat up straight and took the cup with both hands, "Thank you, Mom."

"What are you reading?" The middle-aged woman casually asked as she sat down on the sofa, "You're already a qualified mother, raising the two kids so well. Ivan should read more of these new parent books, not you. You don't need to study anymore."