My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 232

Noah and Ryan looked at Allie's face at the same time, waiting for her to speak.

"Your father returns home next Monday afternoon, so you guys free up that afternoon in advance." Allie said.

"Got it." Noah said indifferently, before turning around and heading out the door.

Ryan nodded and followed along out the door.

After both of them had left, Camille then rubbed herself towards Allie's side again, holding her arms affectionately and pampering her, "Mom, can't I wait until next Monday when dad comes back and see him before I leave? I miss daddy."

"No, school is important."

"I'm begging you." Camille pouted again, her hands constantly shaking Allie's arm, "Mum, can I? Is it okay? I'm sure Daddy misses me too."

After saying that, Camille then put her hands together, clutching them together, the back of her hand against her chin, looking at Allie's face with an expectant face, her big, gleaming, soulful eyes fluttering pitifully.

Allie couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, "Alright, I know, then you can go back next Tuesday."

"Thank you, Mum." Camille instantly threw her hands up in the air and cheered.

Allie doted on her and lightly stroked her hair, "Since you've been discovered by me, there's no need to stay in a hotel, stay at home from today."

"Then I'm going to sleep in the same room with you, until Daddy comes back." With those words, Noah leaned her head on Allie's shoulder and wrapped her arms tightly around Allie's waist.

At this moment, Allie felt her heart was going to melt, "Fine, fine, fine, how old you are, still so clinging to your mother."

Although she complained, her heart was sweeter than honey.

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At the same time, on the other side.

Draped in a white knitted jumper, Gloria made her way to the door of Bella's hospital room.

After standing outside the door for a long time, listening to make sure no one was there, she knocked on the door.

"Please come in ......" came the voice of Bella.

Gloria pushed the door open at once.

The moment she saw Bella, she made another effort to put on a melancholy expression.

At the moment, Bella was sitting against her bed watching TV.

Still wrapped in white gauze, with only one head showing, she looked like a mummy.

Seeing her like that made Gloria laugh, but she forced herself not to laugh.

When Bella saw her, a glint of consternation flashed across her eyes, "Gloria, what brings you here?"

Gloria hung her head and closed the door with her backhand, walking all the way over to Bella and sitting down, "I happened to be hospitalised here and heard you were staying here too, so I came to see you."

"I heard about you." Gloria let out a long sigh and struggled to squeeze out a tear before raising her head and looking at Bella, heartbreakingly caressing her gauze covered body, "Bella, Dad is hard on you, isn't he?"

Bella coldly snorted, "Yes, it's all because of Jocelyn. I'm wearing a replica and it was Jocelyn revealed it. You're not doing well, why are you still running around?"

"How could I not come to see you when I hear you like this, we really haven't seen each other for a long time." Gloria said.