Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

I saw Stella standing behind Liora. Instinctively, I took a step back and controlled my expression as I looked at her. "Okay, thanks for the reminder." Anyone who didn't know the inside story would have thought that they had interrupted something in time.

Liora was a little confused and didn't know what my words meant. Then she looked at me coldly. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You're on your own."

I looked at Liora with gratitude. "Okay, don't say anything else. I know. Thank you, Liora. I will be careful."

Then I said to Stella, "Ms. Stella."

Liora was startled and turned her head sharply to look at Stella, a little surprised. "Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the restaurant? Have you finished eating?"

I saw that Stella's eyes were fixed on Liora, full of suspicion. She asked coldly, "What were you talking about?"

Liora was a little flustered and looked at me. "No... ...what can I say to her?"

After that, she turned around and took Stella's arm. "Let's go."

I smiled and looked at Stella, my eyes also filled with a hint of disdain and mockery. I deliberately dropped a sentence. "She said your perfume smells really good. I also think it's familiar."

that the two of them were still looking up at me from the stairs. When I disappeared into the

enough to make the two of them suspicious of each other for a while. I wanted them to be like this. No matter how close they were,

I returned to my room, I looked at the time and noticed it was still early. Hence,

have been able to continue my nap if

looked at me and bit my nose. "Lazy bum,

hurts." I complained lazily

and said, "There's a good way to

hit him. He dodged, smiled charmingly, then hugged me. We kissed for a while before he said, "That's the effect from falling into the water last night. It will last for a

him what I had heard in the bathroom. He told me that disguising oneself was

that Stella is indeed their person. Our judgment and direction were not

noon, Mia şent someone

go there to have lunch together, and then we could prepare to return home.

dress and asked Atlas, "Are you going

We're having lunch

last to see Arthur, and they have a project in Foswood," he said as he looked at