Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 122:

All of a sudden, seeing the pile of toys, Stella felt a wave of frustration.

Ever since she returned and reconnected with Tristan, she thought she had made it clear to him. She had already refused his gestures of kindness, so why was he still doing all of this?

First, he had gotten close to her grandmother, and it nearly ended in a life-and-death conflict with RK.

Now, after winning over her grandmother, he had moved on to charming her son, Adrian. It felt like he was trying to win over her entire family.

No matter how annoyed she was, Stella couldn’t throw a fit, especially since Tristan wasn’t even here at the moment.

“Stella, Tristan is so good to Adrian!” Emily chimed in, picking up one of the toys from the pile. “Just look at this! One random toy here costs as much as a month of your salary!”

Stella didn’t need to be told. She could tell from a glance that the prices were outrageous.

In the past, whenever she took Adrian to the mall, she had always checked out the toy section. But most of the toys Adrian liked had prices in the thousands, far more than she could afford.

Sometimes, she would treat him to something special on his birthday or during the holidays, but buying toys like these was out of the question.

it seemed like a minor expense. The cost of these toys likely wasn’t even close to what he earned from a single surgery. But for Stella, accepting them meant she

the total cost of these toys

from Tristan, knowing there was no future for them. She didn’t want him to waste his time or

on her

taking care of her since she was

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once, six years ago.

how to return these toys. Or maybe you can help me sell

she disliked the toys,

point where he should be showering her son

shocked. “What? You want to return them? How

a gift from Tristan for Adrian! Can you imagine how sad he’d be if he found out you returned them?” Emily was clearly feeling

Stella was speechless.

be her friend, so why was she always

great Tristan was. It was almost as if she wanted them to

or sell them,” Stella said firmly. She was determined to convert