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.”

hurt his precious baby? But this time, it was not Adrian

him do whatever he wants.” Stella was confused.What was wrong with

he up to something or was he being sincere? Either way, Stella was sure that a man like him wouldn’t be so

more fiction

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

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

he was deliberately avoiding treatment

“My dear! How can you be so ruthless and cold, Uncle is hurt because

uncle got hurt protecting you. He could bleed a lot! Uncle just told me his hand

fellow…he really didn’t stop talking. Stella couldn’t help but wonder. She was the one who raised him single-handedly, but here he was, helping his father

who had raised him. Fortunately, she still didn’t know that man was his biological father. If she did know, she couldn’t imagine how much she would support him! He was

getting more and more unruly! Stella was really

was the truth. This man’s body was very strong. His bones and

heard her words and was not amused. Sitting cross-legged on the couch, he looked at Stella as if she were

hurt! He hurt himself saving you! How can you say that? Look.” Having said that, Adrian carefully held

almost fainted from the pain.” Adrian spoke seriously, as