Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 110:

He looked at her indifferently, but his eyes were full of emotions, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

Stella withdrew her hand, realizing it wasn’t appropriate to pull on his clothes like that. But she continued to speak. “You go and hide first… wait until they leave… then you can go out.”

As she spoke hesitantly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She wished she could dig a hole and disappear! Why did she always feel so embarrassed around this man?

RK didn’t move, as if he had… agreed?

Stella looked at him strangely, thinking his silence was a form of agreement. She was still holding his sleeve and said, “Go hide behind the wardrobe.

It’s not easy to be seen there. Once they’re all gone, you can leave.”

“Give me a reason…”

RK spoke those four words.

“A reason to help you?”

Stella was speechless.

A reason to help her? Did he even need one? He had barged into the women’s locker room without permission and seen things he shouldn’t have.

Yet, not only did he feel no shame, he asked her why he should help her! This was outrageous!

He was clearly in the wrong. Why did she have to give him a reason to help her? He should be the one atoning for his actions!

A moment of silence passed.

him a reason. She was furious

fresh tales on

the door suddenly said, “Get the key! If someone fainted in there or

going!”

Stella grew anxious.

was his fault, but now he was asking her for a reason,

room, Stella

making her feel deeply uncomfortable. She didn’t want to say it, but with this man, she

the future, she would have to find someone to calculate her misfortune. RK must have been her enemy

look at him. His thin lips curled slightly, and his gaze

how slow

asked was for him to hide for a while! Was

in while she was changing,

Crack…

door of the locker room opened

through the door, “What’s going on? Why is the door locked? Is

they

sight of a man and a woman in the locker

no one

was beyond

his pockets, staring at Stella. Meanwhile, Stella was standing

how one looked at it, the scene was enough

face turned bright

president’s presence, didn’t dare to gossip aloud, but they

of awkward, dry laughter. Stella didn’t know whether to stay or run. She had