Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 34:.

Yesterday, when Stella was at Richard’s family’s house, RK had stepped on her foot just because she wanted to take Tristan’s wine glass away from him.

At the time, she thought it might have been a mistake. But now, he had done it again.

Stella and RK were sitting together on the couch when he stepped on her white shoes. Stella screamed in pain. She glared angrily at the man and cursed inwardly, “Rene Kingston…. You are a demon. You are now the greatest villain.”

When she glared at him, RK looked at her and asked politely, “Miss Richard, what did you say? I didn’t hear you, could you repeat it, please?”

Stella couldn’t say anything; she just lowered her head but continued to scold him in her heart. “Shameless.”

Grace watched them, thinking they were just having a playful discussion, completely ignoring Stella’s complaints.

Regardless, Grace had complete trust in RK, believing that she would never cross any boundaries with Stella. At the time, Grace had more faith in RK’s character than in her own granddaughter’s.

Grace looked at Stella and said, “Now that Rene has cleared everything up, you have no reason not to go out with him, do you?”

She made it sound like Stella’s doubts were only due to rumors, and now that RK had cleared them up, she had no excuse.

“Stella, in the future, don’t believe the rumors that he has a girlfriend. There is always gossip about celebrities on the Internet. It’s nothing but nonsense spread by people. Don’t fall for it again.”

Stella wanted to cry, but she had no tears. She knew her grandmother wouldn’t believe her, but she still said, “He does have a bride….

They’re getting married next month.” Even though she knew her grandmother wouldn’t believe her, she had to say it. What else could she do? She couldn’t go along with RK’s lies.

RK looked at Stella and, maintaining his polite facade to his grandmother, repeated, “Miss Richard, you must be mistaken. I don’t have a girlfriend. Y… I wouldn’t mind having you as a girlfriend.”

“Bastard…” He’s a bastard. He was shameless. He clearly had a girlfriend, but he refused to admit it. And what did he mean by that? Stella knew him too well, he was as shameless and horrible as one could be. But someone like her grandmother, who didn’t know the truth?

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RK: “René is a very sensible young man. He even knows how to talk properly to a woman. He hasn’t had a girlfriend in six years.

boy?” Stella thought, “Good boy, my foot! He’s just a

“Grandma, you’re reading too much into this.” But she knew her grandmother wouldn’t believe her, so she just rolled her eyes at RK, keeping

smiled awkwardly, clearly blaming her granddaughter for not cooperating. After that, her grandmother tried to engage the three of them in conversation, but when it came to anything about couples, only RK responded, keeping the

They chatted most of the afternoon. Stella waited for RK to leave, but he did

“Why doesn’t he just leave? Doesn’t he have so much work to do at the company? Why is he still here?” Since Stella rarely had time to spend with her grandmother, she wanted to

it’s almost time for dinner. I’m going to buy something. Tell me what

up. He was almost six feet tall, towering over

filial tone as Stella: “Grandmother, tell me what you want to eat and I will go and buy it for you. Miss Richard, you tell me what you

does he care about

be fooled by his

She knew Stella didn’t like him, so she looked at her and

it had been this man who had accompanied her and stayed by her side. By now, perhaps it was

time with you alone. Let Mr.

him and was trying to create distance between them. Who knew that once they were alone, he might retaliate? She didn’t want to be

time, it didn’t matter

said, “I don’t need you to stay with me. I’m

protest, Grace gave her no chance to refuse. She practically pushed them out of the room. Not only that, she even locked the door behind them so Stella couldn’t

front of the door, wanting to cry but not crying. Stella thought, “Why does this keep happening

to deserve this? Forget what happened six years ago. But now, even after returning home, why do I have to meet this man over and over again? It’s one thing to see him at the company-after all, he is my boss-but why do I have to see him even when

they got to the elevator, unfortunately, they discovered that it was out

afternoon, his grandmother and RK had chatted happily until it was seven o’clock. Now it was night and it was

the lights, so when they walked down the hallway,

dark, I could hear footsteps in the hallway. I had the feeling that everyone in the hospital was

vowed to herself that the next time she left the house she would look at the horoscope. Because she felt she

help, just ask.” The deep,

improved even more. From the voice, she knew it was coming from behind her. The man was walking behind her.

help”? No way. She wasn’t ready to die yet. She was sure that if she accepted

of helping her; he had only offered