Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 43:.

What was going on, hadn’t he just sent this little guy to his room to sleep? Why was he here again? It had only been fifteen minutes: he turned around to wash his pants and now father and son were together again.

Not only that, but looking at them, the two seemed to be on good terms with each other. Adrian’s small, chubby hand held RK’s large hand, supporting it gently, while his other hand gently fanned the back of the man’s hand, creating a gentle breeze.

The sight of those chubby hands fanning each other, as if in love, made Stella’s heart skip a beat. It was as if her father was hurt and her son was very distressed and worried about him. Stella rushed over and said, “Adrian, didn’t I ask you to go back to your room to sleep? Why are you here again?”

After speaking, she looked at the man’s face, trying to discern from his expression whether he had noticed something.

After all, she knew very well that her son used to talk without holding back. Moreover, she had not warned Adrian beforehand that the man was very astute. What if he caught on to her precious son’s words?

This man had just asked a question. It would be bad if he pressed Adrian for more information. Stella felt her heart clench.

“Honey, I came out to go to the bathroom, but I saw Uncle was still sitting here. I thought he’d be lonely, so I came to keep him company.”

Adrian gripped RK’s hand tightly between his chubby little hands, as if holding a treasure, refusing to let go no matter what.

Stella didn’t know what the boy was thinking. Why was he so unwilling to let go of the man’s hand? Fearful that RK might get upset, Stella said, “Adrian, quickly go back to your room and sleep. If you don’t, tomorrow you won’t wake up on time. And don’t always hold Uncle’s hand; it’s polite.”

man was very unpredictable – what if he got angry and hurt his precious baby? But this time, it was not Adrian

opened his thin lips and said, “Okay. Let him do whatever he wants.” Stella was confused.What was

to describe his feelings. Was he up to something or was he being sincere? Either way, Stella was sure that a man like him wouldn’t be so kind to a child he

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said, “Honey, I think Uncle’s hand really hurts. Shall we take him to the

spoke with such concern, with a tone full of sympathy. Stella rolled her eyes and said coldly, “No need.” They had just come back from the hospital, okay? If

obvious he was deliberately avoiding

“My dear! How can you be so ruthless and cold, Uncle is hurt because of you! You always taught me to be kind, even

got hurt protecting you. He could bleed a lot! Uncle just told me his hand hurts! If I didn’t

wonder. She was the one who

didn’t know that man was his biological father. If she did

more and more unruly!

days.” Stella looked indifferent. However, it was the truth. This man’s

and was not amused. Sitting cross-legged on the couch, he looked at Stella

hurt himself saving you! How can you say that? Look.”

What are you talking about? A moment ago, uncle almost fainted from the pain.” Adrian spoke seriously, as if RK was in so much pain that