Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 143:

Since Tristan had said so, she couldn’t say anything more. Stella thought about her precious son and decided to talk about it with this man when Adrian was not by her side.

After all, Stella didn’t want her precious son to get involved in the disputes between adults. On the way, because of Adrian, the atmosphere in the car was not so quiet and awkward. The little guy kept talking along the way.

Occasionally, the man sitting in front would interrupt with a few words. The scene was very harmonious.

At the restaurant, after Tristan parked the car at the entrance, he got out and opened the door for Stella like a gentleman, with Adrian sandwiched between the two adults.

“Darling, the other day Uncle Tristan took me to eat Japanese cuisine, and now he’s taking me to eat French food.

He said he’ll take me to eat all the cuisines in the world in the future!” Adrian said, and his little face was full of sincerity and pride.

However, Stella only nodded and didn’t say anything.

Adrian looked up at Stella’s face. She looked calm, but her gaze was worried as if she were absent-minded.

He was trying to create opportunities for these two adults, okay?! Why didn’t Darling react at all? Didn’t she understand what he meant?

So he added, “Darling, can you join us for dinner in the future? Uncle Tristan, you don’t mind, do you?”

Stella secretly glanced at the little guy whose hand she was holding.

She didn’t know who this kid took after. The relationship between the two was so complicated, yet the little guy was trying to play matchmaker with her!

Stella didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. At such a young age, he only knew how to get his mother into trouble. When he got older… it would be terrible!

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Stella complained in her heart, When I go back later, I’ll teach this little guy a lesson!

Stella was now looking at her precious son, whom she both loved and hated! However, there was nothing she could do.

This time, before Tristan could answer, Stella said, “Adrian, don’t bother Uncle Tristan anymore. You have to be sensible!”

Originally, there was not much going on between her and Tristan. However, now, because of the relationship between Adrian and Tristan, it seemed that the relationship between them could not end.

Especially now, according to their seniority, Adrian really should call Tristan “uncle”!

However, was there really an uncle-nephew relationship between the two?

nephew? Stella thought about it and felt that if the two of them acted like this, their

the joy of being lifted high,

order, Adrian turned around pitifully

if Stella was the third party who had ruined

Stella, pouted, and asked pitifully, “Darling, let Uncle

okay?” His expression was so cute that

guy do anything, he would

this was nothing more than starting to use his original

his trick and immediately refused. “No,

spoke up. He interrupted, “You don’t need to be so harsh with a

Tristan said gently.

as if she was the villain!

applauded and said in a crisp voice, “Uncle Tristan, you

the ground. The little fellow raised both his arms and made a

high. This time you have to take

happily, “I’m ready, I’m ready! Take off!”

the scene turned into

had a great

and flown around, while the other flew with

from the side. No matter how she looked at it, it felt as if she could not join the world of those

she saw Adrian flying in the air and heard his cheerful laughter, Stella’s heart couldn’t

just wanted her child to be

time, she also

the happiness Tristan gave Adrian was only temporary… She was afraid that, in

little fellow’s face was full of joy and

Tristan, you’re

on the man’s shoulder as if it were a pillow; it felt so

the little boy’s smooth forehead, he took out a white handkerchief from his pocket

movements were very gentle. It was a habit for him to carry

was a child, she was like Adrian, who liked to

water with him

always thought that this man did it because she was his “sister,” so she

unusual feeling attached to his actions, she could

Adrian to have a man

to him, he kept smiling, and small dimples appeared on the corners of her mouth. He looked

pouted his pink lips and kissed Tristan’s