Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 101:

“Sella, let me order you a portion of Dal Makhani, Sahi Paneer with Butter Naan. I remember when you were abroad, you liked to eat makhani with butter naan the most, and you also ordered a glass of sweet lassi.”

“As for dessert,” Emily looked at the menu and asked, “what dessert do you like?”

“Is it Gulab Jamun or Rasmalai?”

It wasn’t Stella who answered… Instead, it was the man sitting across from her.

At the same time, Tristan also glanced at the menu and ordered for Stella. “Give her a portion of jeera rice and boondi raita,” he said with a chuckle.

Emily, sitting beside them, couldn’t contain her laughter. “Mr. Davis, don’t you think you’re ordering too much? It’s not just butter naan with Dal Makhani and Sahi Paneer, but also jeera rice with raita. Stella doesn’t have such a big appetite!”

“Is that so?” Tristan replied calmly. “Then why do I remember that she’s always had a big appetite?”

His words were as natural as if they were undeniable facts.

Emily burst out laughing.

Stella, sitting beside them, felt incredibly awkward. Didn’t they realize they were going too far with teasing her?

the dishes they ordered were indeed her

lot of time together, so Emily knew well what Stella liked to eat. And, similarly,

lived with the Richard family, every menu was reviewed by

like he had to inspect everything, even the

it was Emily who spoke first, “I didn’t know Stella had a big appetite! When we were in France, she barely ate anything. She

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that so?” Tristan

at Emily, his eyes

tell whom he was actually asking, but the gaze he directed toward Stella carried an unreadable emotion, maybe even a faint trace of

felt like a mistake for them to make eye contact,

the interaction, couldn’t help but feel like a matchmaker watching her efforts

Tristan, as usual, served Stella

dishes they ordered for her and placed the plate

ate, it would seem like she was accepting his

don’t have much time left for our lunch break! You don’t want to be

didn’t want to be late—after all, last time she had been late, her boss had docked half a day’s

wasn’t actually late. He just

though, she was the one who had

quietly ate her

is it? Is it delicious?” Emily asked with a teasing smile. “Is