Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan)
Chapter 1640 The Atmosphere Is Right

Chapter 1640 The Atmosphere is Right

Monica held the rose in her hand and glanced at him. Her eyes peered deeply at him as she jokingly said, "You want to have a down-to-earth romance, right?" "Yes," Tristan didn't deny it. He even had an idea, "We should experience everything a normal couple experiences, except for breaking up."

Monica was amused by him, "So it's a down-to-earth romance without breaking up."

"Yes."

She suddenly remembered, "I remember there's a very popular notebook online called 100 Things Couples Must Do Together!"

"Let's buy it and schedule things according to the time. Once we finish it, we'll get married. What do you think, Monica? Are you interested in cooperating?"

Tristan wasn't joking. With one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding her hand, he asked.

The car soon stopped outside the movie theater.

Of course she was willing. She loved him so much, didn't she?

Tristan and her got out of the car. Monica didn't ask what movie they were watching tonight, because for her, being able to sit with him for two hours was a kind of happiness. The two took the elevator upstairs. Tristan took the tickets, bought her a coke and popcorn, and also bought two sticks of haw candy.

There were couples everywhere in the lobby.

They arrived almost on time. After buying everything, they could check in and enter Theater 3.

Tonight, all the young couples who came to watch the New Year's Eve show were hand in hand, intimate with each other. The air was filled with happiness.

Tristan and Monica became one of them... They were extremely good-looking and attracted a lot of glances.

At this moment, in Algerone's townhouse.

He let Belinda sit still and cleared the tableware on the dinner table by himself. Then he brewed a pot of tea and brought it to the living room.

Belinda sat on the sofa the whole time. She was even breathing carefully, always absent-minded for no reason, but trying hard to concentrate.

"Okay, I've put everything in the dishwasher." Algerone sat down on the sofa and leaned forward to pour two cups of tea. He had a gentle expression on his face, having imagined the following scene countless times in his mind.

He handed a cup to her.

"Thank you." Belinda was still a little restrained. She held the teacup with both hands. The atmosphere tonight was very unusual.

It felt like young people on a blind date.

Her daughter and son-in-law were obviously sent away, so Algerone... was he going to confess to her?

The timing was good and the atmosphere was in place.

As a woman who still had him in her heart, Belinda's anticipation and nervousness were uncontrollable.

If feelings could be self-controlled, what would the heart be for?

Algerone glanced at his watch, then glanced out the window again, in no hurry to say anything.

And Belinda didn't know what he meant.

The silence in the living room made her a little uncomfortable.

Until three minutes later, someone walked over the snow in the yard and rang the doorbell.

When Belinda was puzzled, Algerone hurried to open the door, a little impatient.

"Mr. Swain?"

"Yes, thank you, thank you."

The woman sitting on the sofa only heard the brief conversation, and then saw Algerone close the door and walk towards her with a big bouquet of roses. "Belinda, these flowers are for you, wishing you a safe and happy new year in advance." Algerone stood in front of her, bent over and handed her the bouquet. The strong scent of roses rushed into her nostrils. Belinda took the roses blankly and looked up to see Algerone's smiling face etched with wrinkles. She was a little moved in her heart, and also a little sour. A feeling of déjà vu grew in her heart.

Belinda had really missed many years with him...