Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 75:.

Stella was speechless – what was going on here, half a father?

“Grandma, don’t talk nonsense!”

“What nonsense? I watched you grow up together – Tristan took great care of you then! You took away his youth!”

The more Grace talked, the more serious she became. “You were in middle school, and Tristan was in college?

Do you remember how many girls were chasing him? And later, when you were in high school, Tristan had already started working, but he still couldn’t let go of his little sister. So tell me, didn’t you stand in the way of his youth?”.

“Tristan is already in his thirties, Stella – it’s your fault he doesn’t have a girlfriend! You have to take responsibility!”

Wait… What, why didn’t that sound right? What the hell, what did she mean by “taking responsibility”? What was she still responsible for? This damn man hadn’t fallen in love, and now she was to blame?

Was it her fault? She never held a knife to his throat or told him not to date. Stella rolled her eyes silently.

Sitting there, he acted as if everything his grandmother said was perfectly fine. It was almost as if Grandma

sighed inwardly. Grandma was no longer on her side. She didn’t care

help Tristan find a girlfriend! That girl Tristan liked… She’s so ungrateful! She’s so ungrateful

out who that girl was. If she ever found out about their relationship, Stella had no

their being together? Probably

when Isabella married David and went to live with Tristan and Sophia.

While they were chatting, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Stella was going to get up and open it, but her grandmother got up first. She went to the door and said, “Sit down. Stop pacing around. I can still move.”

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turn her head, she heard a familiar voice behind her.

Stella and Tristan are here, and

doorway. Come in and sit down.” As she spoke, Grandma

she noticed as soon as she walked in that his gaze was fixed on her. There was always a coldness hidden deep in his blue eyes. Even though

happened to meet hers. RK was wearing a suit and gray slacks, which perfectly enhanced his

seem to notice him. She never noticed his

kind and polite. At first, Stella had been uncomfortable about Tristan accompanying her to the hospital. But now, even before she could deal with Tristan’s presence, another man