Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 50:.

“Stella, what are you thinking?” Isabella advanced the check, as if afraid Stella might not be able to see the number clearly.

“Stella, if you don’t want to interfere with Sophia’s marriage, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with taking Auntie’s money.”

“It’s the same with Tristan. You know that according to moral ethics, you two can’t be together, so…”

“Mom! What are you doing?”

Before Isabella could finish her words, a familiar male voice came from behind Stella.

Before Stella could turn around, she saw a man’s large hand snatch the check on the table from her. Tristan, fearing that Isabella would return the check to Stella, did not dare give it back to her.

“Mom, are you giving him money to leave town? Have you done this before?”

It was almost lunchtime, so Tristan had decided to go to Stella’s company to have lunch with her. After all, now that he was pursuing Stella, he wanted to spend more time with her.

The cafeteria was located at the company’s front door, and since Stella was sitting near the window, she saw them immediately.

But what Tristan didn’t expect was to find Isabella trying to pay Stella to leave X City.

Isabella felt a little embarrassed when Tristan discovered her actions. She said awkwardly, “Tristan, I was doing it for you. Do I give money to the girl I like to make her go away? Is it for my sake?”

Tristan held the check tightly in his hand, anger evident in his eyes.

Stella had always thought that Tristan was not the type to lose his temper easily. At least, he had never lost his temper in front of her. But she knew it was only because he was always serene in her presence.

When he was at the Richards’, Tristan had conflicts with Sofia and Isabella, but everything was behind the scenes. Only when Stella occasionally walked past Tristan’s room or came home early from school did he hear their arguments. It was always about her.

Despite this, Tristan always acted as if nothing had happened when Stella was around.

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one occasion, Stella asked Tristan if he had caused her much trouble. He merely rubbed her head with a gentle smile and told her he would protect her. At that time, Stella was

the sacrifices he had made for her behind the scenes, and that made her

be angry!” Stella stood up to stop him. Even though she didn’t like Sophia and Isabella, she didn’t

it ever been your turn to talk between us?” With a

her son was arguing with her because of Stella, she was even angrier. “Stella, if it weren’t for your

Isabella’s wrath. “If you have something to say, say it to me, but you’re not allowed to treat her

to hurt her, she might do something unforeseen!” After finishing speaking,

threw the check on the

like an older brother. Whenever she felt hurt, this man would stand in front of her to protect her. Even now, after so many years, he had not changed in

the cafeteria. Only then did she say, “Thank

well as her grandmother and Tristan. Of course, there were also

me?” Tristan rubbed her head with the palm of his hand, a soft smile in his eyes, as if she

return. Stella couldn’t remember the last time Tristan had been so kind to her. He didn’t seem like someone who had just argued with Isabella

Tristan’s feelings for her, she began to feel more sorry for him. Since nothing was going to happen between them, this man was

felt even worse for

this for any particular reason. She was just worried

for your own good. She was afraid you’d

spoke, her voice carried a tinge of reflection. Knowing there was no future between them, she didn’t want to get

it was clear that Tristan was not happy after hearing this. “Let’s go to lunch.”

to return to work

ordered everything without consulting Stella. It was his tradition. Whenever

now, I didn’t expect my mother to come looking for you

squeezed lemon into the pav bhaji he had ordered and neatly exchanged plates with

kindness without complaint because she considered him her

for her, Stella could no

indicating that it was okay. Then she put the

was a bit uncomfortable. After swallowing her food, Stella couldn’t help but change the subject. “I think you should have a serious talk with Auntie. She did all this for you. There are still a lot of beautiful women out