Chapter 1389: Algerone Swain Has Some Abilities
Algerone Swain stood beside the passenger seat, patiently looking at her, thinking, you were worried
enough to call me, so why are you pretending now? Belinda was caught in a dilemma, looking up at the
sky, the winter wind gradually growing colder.
"What's the fuss about?" Algerone Swain held the opened car door and bluntly said, "Just treat this like
an Uber. You can pay me the fare!" Belinda met his gaze, feeling helpless, as the suitcase was already
in his car.
In the taxi, Monica looked at the stalemate, feeling anxious. Why weren't they getting in the car yet?
What were they doing? Hurry up and follow dad! Her dad really should be helping her a bit more.
Monica wished she could use telepathy to push her mother into the car!
After a few seconds, she finally saw Belinda reluctantly getting in the car, and it seemed like she saw
her dad's smile as well. She watched him close the car door, walk around the car and return to the
driver's seat, and soon the car drove off.
"Miss, are you getting off or not?" The taxi driver looked back at her, "Don't delay me from taking other
fares."
"No, just follow that car!" Monica pointed ahead, excited, wanting to see where her dad would take
Belinda.
"Alright." The taxi driver restarted the car, enjoying this slightly exciting tailing task.
In the car ahead, Belinda was once again sitting beside this man, feeling extremely uncomfortable. The
strong woman in the business world seemed a bit lost, even her breathing became unnatural. She noveldrama
picked up her phone and searched for nearby hotels.
Without looking at her phone screen, Algerone Swain knew her intention. So, while driving, he said to
her, "You don't need to search. All the nearby hotels are like this, not accepting guests starting today,
and the rest are fully booked."
Belinda looked at him, disbelieving. Could it really be such a coincidence? He glanced at her and
laughed, "Don't doubt it. Several hotels under my company are doing inventory checks. But don't worry,
since you're in Arkpool City, I won't let you sleep on the streets."
So, was he going to take her to his place? Belinda directly protested, "Algerone Swain, I'm not going to
your place! Let me out of the car!"
"Don't worry, I have extra houses that I can lend to you for free, not to live with me under the same
roof," he reassured her.
"I don't need your house! I have friends here, I can stay with the Fritz family!"
"There's no need to bother them," he emphasized, "You're not staying just one night, they have their
own family. It would be inconvenient for you to stay for a week or even longer."
The man's casual words alerted the woman. A week? That was a keyword; her daughter would also be
leaving in a week. So, Belinda looked at him coldly, "Did you conspire with Monica to make me move
out?"
"What are you talking about? Do I have that much power? It's not strange for hotels to do inventory
checks, is it?" He drove the car and said to her, "I have a house just sitting there, why won't you live in
it? I really don't understand you."
Belinda knew it was not good to bother her friends, but... her mind was in chaos for a moment, and she
couldn't find the words to refute him.
Soon, the car drove onto a quiet asphalt road, with similarly sized houses on both sides, surrounded by
lush greenery and an elegant environment. The car finally stopped outside one of his properties, "We're
here." Algerone Swain unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
He carried the suitcase to the living room, "I'll send the location to Monica, or maybe I'll pick her up." He
looked back at the woman who had just gotten out of the car.
Total Responses: 0