Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 39:.

The more Stella thought about it, the angrier she became. This man had gone out of his way to make others misunderstand their relationship over and over again. With his actions, how could people not get the wrong idea?

“I have my own plans for Grandma. You have nothing to worry about,” RK replied coldly. He spoke as if everything was under his control, as if everyone around him were mere chess pieces moving according to his will.

“Mr. Kingston, I have already told you that you have no business meddling in my grandmother’s affairs.

Now that I’m back in the country, I’ll take care of her,” Stella stated firmly. He had made it clear that Grace was her grandmother, not his. Why was this man acting as if Grace was also his grandmother? Did he think it was fun to fool an old woman over and over again?

“Should I be around grandma or not? Don’t you think you should ask her first?” said RK confidently. From the way he spoke, it seemed that his grandmother had already recognized him as her grandson-in-law.

But what could he do? It was true that his grandmother liked and even trusted him more than Stella.

However, Stella could not blame her grandmother. Over the years, when she was away, RK had always cared for her grandmother and taken responsibility for her.

Over time, he became the person Grace depended on, so it was only natural that she would rely on him so much. But Stella also knew that the more her grandmother trusted him, the more hurt she would be in the end. Their marriage had already failed; it was hopelessly broken.

It was understandable that Grace would make mistakes because she didn’t know the truth about their relationship. But what about this man-why did he keep approaching her grandmother over and over again?

He even had the audacity to suggest that she ask Grace if she agreed. And if Grace didn’t agree, wasn’t it all this man’s fault?

“Rene Kingston, I hate you for cheating on my grandmother over and over again,” Stella lashed out, overcome with anger.How could this man betray her grandmother’s trust?

Now, when Stella tried to explain that RK had a fiancée and wanted to clear everything up, her grandmother refused to believe her, trusting RK’s lies instead. This bastard had gone too far!

RK raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a cold expression. “This conversation is over. I don’t want to discuss it any further.”

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the driver, who had been standing behind Stella, pushed her into the car like a prisoner. The car door

rude. He was even forcing himself on people when he was giving her back. The silence in the car was deafening. With the window closed, only the sound

sitting next to her

him seemed to stifle her behavior, making her too uncomfortable to do

time. When they passed a 24-hour drugstore, the driver looked back and asked, “Mr. Kingston, your hand is hurt. Would you like

hand resting in her lap. Only then did she remember that if he

that man was for cheating on her grandmother, Stella couldn’t ignore

driver listened to her words and stopped the car by the roadside. Stella got out, went

The president was too rude. Did she say she would help him apply the medicine? She dryly bought the medicine as thanks for saving her. But what happened in the end? This

could do anything? Did he think he could casually touch a girl’s thigh? Did she let him?

as he was about to give her

increased the pressure. “Rene Kingston, I don’t think your hand is hurt. You look pretty strong,” Stella muttered angrily

for the man and even applying it to the back of his hand. He did not thank her, but instead pinched her leg. What a shameless thing

man sitting next to him completely ignored her words. His large hand remained on her leg and stroked it twice.

frustration. She had known many shameless men, but none as shameless as he

was sure she must owe this man something in her previous life; that was why, in this one,

forced herself to apply it. When the pain in her leg subsided, she realized that the man’s hand

she realized that maybe she was thinking too much. Maybe this man didn’t care about other thoughts at

severity of the wound: the skin on the back of her hand was almost completely scraped off, leaving a large

moment, the car was silent. His hand rested on her leg and she concentrated on applying the medicine,

very warm. The dim yellow light from inside the

arm to dress his wound, a moment of strange intimacy was created. After helping

helped him apply the medicine. Suddenly, the car came to a screeching halt as it rounded a corner. The bottle of red

the second time that day, he had managed to stain her clothes. First it was at the hospital, and now… suddenly, Stella felt a heavy burden of guilt in her heart. She knew she hadn’t done

was also quick to apologize. “Mr. Kingston, I’m sorry. A cat suddenly appeared in front of

front and handed it back to him. Of