Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 71:.

Stella gave him a sidelong glance. She would never buy fast food for Adrian because she feared it would hurt his growth. Of course, the same was true of Tristan….

Being a doctor, how could I buy fast food for a child? It’s just that the food he brought was wrapped in a McDonald’s paper bag, but the food inside was not McDonald’s!

The little boy had never eaten fast food; he had only heard from his classmates that McDonald’s was delicious.

So when he received it, it was exactly as he imagined it would be. Adrian’s smile shot sky high when he saw his “McDonald’s”.

He immediately displayed himself in front of Stella, holding up his fake McDonald’s and puffing out his chest.

“Honey, look how nice Uncle Tristan is to me, he even bought me McDonald’s! Honey, you should learn from him.” After that, the little boy started eating his “McDonald’s” with pride.

Stella watched him, speechless and dumbfounded.

Was it a question of intelligence?

Why hadn’t he thought of doing something like that to cajole the little guy in the past? It seemed that he would have to learn from him in the future.

her breakfast. Coincidentally, just like the breakfast she had prepared, Tristan had also

similar to Adrian’s, but the drawings were different. When the little boy’s box was opened, he

at Tristan and said, “Tristan, the breakfast you

much else, he knew enough to recognize the shape of

reached out, turned the little boy’s head and

favorite

her head and pretended not to notice anything. She awkwardly took another bite of food. Hadn’t she told this man before? How could

Adrian and Stella eating the food Tristan had brought while Tristan ate the breakfast she had

indescribably harmonious but also a

was happy to eat “McDonald’s” for the first

weekend, Stella had signed Adrian up for a phonics class and said she would drive him to school. Tristan mentioned that he was headed there, so Stella didn’t refuse and agreed to let

return alone when Tristan spoke again, “Stella, where are

need. I can take a cab back myself; you can go

was so busy that he

Stella didn’t want to slow him down because of

“Today is the weekend.”

door and waiting for Stella to get in. “I’m going

going to my