Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1783: Algerone'S Attention To Detail Was Impressive

Chapter 1783: Algerone's Attention to Detail wasImpressive

Their eyes met, containing countless emotions, and their hearts werefilled with deep emotion.

Tristan, who had given them some private space, had brought Monicato the entrance of the cinema.

Monica was a bit curious, "Are we going to the movies?"

Tristan nodded, saying to her, "I just booked two tickets for the latestcomedy. You've been through a lot recently, your nerves have beentense, today is a day of great joy, Auntie has finally woken up. You canalso breathe a sigh of relief. Take this opportunity to relax a bit. Weshould give them a little more time."

He had considered it carefully, and Monica agreed.

"Okay!" The girl took the initiative to link arms with him and followedhim to the cinema.

In a hospital room, Algerone sat in a chair beside the bed, holdingBelinda's hand with heartache, their eyes always meeting, filled withemotions. He had longed for her to wake up, and Algerone couldn'teven bear to blink his eyes.

"Belinda," he kissed her hand gently, and said affectionately, "Rest andtake care of yourself. I will be with you all the way."

"Your company? Is there nothing that needs your attention?" Belindaasked with concern, "You can't just stay here all the time, can you?""It's okay, the company doesn't have any major issues, the assistantscan handle everything. Right now, your health is the most important.”Compared to the company, Belinda was the top priority.

Hearing this, Belinda's inner gratitude increased, and she couldn't helpbut shed tears, revealing the softest side of herself.

Tears streamed down her cheeks.

Algerone quickly took a tissue to wipe them away, "Don't cry, don't cry.”The memories of the past, like a movie, played in Belinda's mind.Although she had undergone brain surgery, she had not lost hermemory.

Today, at this moment, she felt a sense of newfound acquaintance,experiencing the man's thoughtfulness and care just like when they firstmet. This feeling was undoubtedly beautiful.

At that moment, someone gently knocked on the door of the ward.Without opening the door, Algerone carefully set down her hand, gotup, and went to open the door.

The door opened a crack, and all she heard was him saying, "Thankyou," to the person outside, and then closing the door.

Belinda saw him holding a bag in his hand, walking towards her.

She didn't ask what it was, just looked at the bag.

Algerone took out the contents of the bag directly. The faint scent of redbean cake instantly filled the air, mixing with the fragrance of roses,creating an especially pleasant aroma.

Belinda saw the steaming red bean cake and suddenly felt a bit hungry.She hadn't eaten anything for a long time.

Algerone gently placed the opened pastry on the bedside table, raisingthe bed slightly as he said to her, "You used to love this red bean cakefrom this shop when you were young. I went to see it these past fewdays, the shop is still open, and it still tastes the same. I left areservation for it..."

Belinda, leaning against the headboard, was moved by his words."Here, be careful.” He took a pillow and gently placed it behind herback, paying attention to the details even more so than a young man inlove.

"Come, taste it." Algerone took the pastry and sat in front of her, smilingas he offered a small piece to her lips, coaxing, "See if it still tastes thesame as before? The shop owner hasn't changed, but they are gettingold. Their skills have matured, and there's still a long line as always."Her heart was like a five-flavor bottle that had been overturned, tearsbrimming in her eyes. Softly, she opened her mouth, feeling especiallytender at that moment.

This taste was so familiar...

She remembered when she had just married Algerone, they would buythis pastry every morning. It was nutritious, hygienic, and inexpensive,but they still had to line up, so they would wake up ten minutes early.

A small piece of red bean cake made both of them feel the same waythey did when they were young.