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    Their conversation continued for some time, and Belinda managed to alleviate Mollie’s suspicions.


    After dining at the Thomas family’s household, Belinda made her way back to the hospital.


    However, instead of heading to the Cardiac Surgery Department, she went directly to Darwin’s ward. Darwin was in the middle of his physiotherapy session at the time.


    “Ms. Wright,” Darwin called out warmly as he noticed Belinda’s arrival.


    “How are you feeling today?” Belinda inquired.


    With a slight smile, Darwin replied, “Much improved, though I’m still limited in my movements.”


    Belinda nodded understandingly. “Naturally, given it’s a fracture. Achieving full recovery will certainly take a few months.”


    A look of resignation crossed Darwin’s face when he heard that.


    Belinda, now seated beside his bed, asked nonchntly, “By the way, Mr. Lambert, have you received an invitation to Minna’s wedding?”


    “Minna’s wedding?” Darwin appeared surprised and shook his head. “No, I haven’t. She’s getting married? To whom?”


    His voice carried a note of genuine delight.


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    After all, once Minna was married, she would no longer pester him as before.


    This was indeed a cause for celebration for him.


    “She is marrying Moshe,” Belinda replied.


    At the mention of the name, Darwin paused. Then, a look of understanding dawned on him. “Ah, that makes sense…”


    “What do you mean?” Belinda looked at him, puzzled.


    Darwin initially chuckled with a hint of sarcasm and said, “It makes sense now. No wonder Minna came to me that day, inquiring if I could marry her. She probably hoped to avoid marrying Moshe by getting a yes from me.”


    Belinda paused to digest Darwin’s revtion before nodding. “Exactly, you’re onto something there. Unfortunately for her, she’s bound to be let down.”


    She pondered Minna’s logic. After years of pursuing Darwin without sess, why would she expect him to agree to marry her now, especially under these circumstances?


    She should have known that Darwin would not agree to marry her.


    Darwin cracked a sly smile. “I think I’ll request a wedding invite from Mr. Williamson. I n to make an appearance at Minna’s wedding and offer my ‘blessings’.”


    Belinda’s lips twitched slightly when she heard that. It seemed more like Darwin was keen to be there to hurt Minna’s heart.


    Deep down, she felt a twinge of pity for Minna.


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