Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 12:.

At the MOON Hotel…

The MOON Hotel was the best restaurant in X City, but today, the entire hotel had been booked by the RK Group, and the company’s entire staff was here.

“Mr. RK is incredibly generous,” someone whispered.

“I heard that a meal at the MOON Hotel costs at least 100 thousand, but today he reserved the whole place for his employees.”

“Yes, he invited the whole company. It must be very rich.”

Stella sat next to Emily. Being best friends, they felt completely at ease with each other.

There were at least a hundred tables, all occupied by the RK Group. As far as the eye could see, there were people everywhere.

The RK Group was very strict in seating arrangements. Everyone was seated according to rank. All the leaders were seated in the front row.

An hour had already passed… But there was still no sign of Rene Kingston….

Everyone in the room was chatting, laughing, and talking about it, but no one was complaining or unhappy with them in public…. In short, everyone was enjoying themselves.

After a while, the CEO of the RK Group came on stage and announced, “Everyone, Mr. RK didn’t want us to starve, so let’s start the meal. We don’t have to wait for him.”

People smiled and nodded, but no one dared to pick up a spoon.

It was the first time their boss had invited them to such an expensive hotel, how could they start eating before he arrived? For a moment, everyone looked away from the entrance.

“I heard your ex-husband was always on time,

a chuckle and added, “He was late for your

with embarrassment. They really had dated. At least, he had never initiated one.

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in France. Based on their six-year friendship, it was safe to say

was why, when Emily had first asked her about Adrian, she had told her everything. It was also why

“Mr. RK is here!”

as if he had

silent. The room, which a moment ago was filled with so much noise, became so

later… Several bodyguards appeared at the hotel entrance and, behind them, a tall,

more like a model… or maybe even better. Since he wasn’t wearing his usual grayish black suit today, he looked less

toward the entrance. As she did so, her

them, his eyes landed squarely on the table where she was sitting. It was as if

not expected to meet

Mr. RK is so handsome … He’s just like a TV star … No, he is even more handsome than

table in the same apartment, they began to talk

not just handsome; he’s rich and single. He’s

heard? He’s already engaged

even if I only had a one-night stand with him, I’d be

was no longer just Stella’s table, but the whole room was buzzing with women

had

were with him for three years…. So why

her and stomping her foot under the