Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 151:

Stella braced herself and followed the man to the counter. “Tristan, don’t be like this. I will be embarrassed.”

She said, “If you keep giving me things like this, I’ll have to prepare a gift for you later. It’ll be something!” From childhood to adulthood, this man had helped her a lot. After returning home from abroad, Stella knew what this man thought of her, and she only felt that she was not used to it.

Tristan smiled and said, “It’s better if you keep owing me like this; at least if you can’t pay me back.”

She was speechless. This man! What did he mean!?

Stella had no choice but to accept it for the time being. To be honest, Stella didn’t like this kind of occasion. She especially didn’t like the feeling of being with those people! “Let’s go back.”

Tristan patted Stella’s shoulder and said, “Take Adrian to the parking lot and wait for me. I’ll tell them.”

“Okay.”

Stella agreed quickly. She wished she could stay far away from the couple! It would be best if she didn’t meet them!

On the way, Adrian insisted on carrying his precious clothes. Stella had no choice but to give him the children’s clothes that Tristan bought for the little boy.

Adrian took the shopping bag and jumped with excitement. “Darling, who is that aunt just now?” The little fellow asked.

Because Stella had taught the child that when other adults were present, he should remain quiet, the little boy kept quiet all the time. He was clever and didn’t interrupt the adults.

“That…”

Stella paused. “They’re my…”

She didn’t want to admit that Sophia was her sister. To tell her precious son about that relationship… Stella was even more unwilling! Thus, she lied and answered, “They’re just my friends.”

Your imagination thrives at puntocom

The little thing answered crisply. His little head began to search for complicated relationships again…

After thinking for a while, he couldn’t help asking, “Darling, what’s the relationship between that uncle and that aunt?”

Stella was speechless.

Why did he ask so many questions that day?

Stella looked down at her precious son and saw that the little fellow’s face was full of innocence and confusion.

know if she should reveal this complicated and changeable relationship. Especially when RK

“I don’t

the road. He looked at her and then lowered his head to look at the floor. Then he looked at her again and pondered. No one knew

her palm and asked

been seen through, blushed and shook his head.

kept lingering

do you like Uncle Tristan more? Or do you like Uncle RK

little fellow asked

Had the

her beloved, yet quirky son and his question. No matter who she liked, she was afraid that it was impossible for her to

what are you thinking? Uncle

end, Stella didn’t want to impose the adults’ complicated relationships on the

just replied, “Oh,” gloomily. Then he lowered his head and stopped talking. However, in his heart, he was depressed and confused. Ah,

waiting for a while, Tristan came over. On the way back, compared

her, giving her goosebumps all over her body, afraid that at any moment

little fellow pointed straight at Tristan’s

the direction of the little fellow’s eyes. Sure enough, just now, she had bought the tie, and now Tristan had put it around his neck, pairing

moment, Tristan was

hand and adjusted the tie around his neck with the other hand. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. “It’s a gift from Stella; I couldn’t wait

what to say.

was not the right time for him to interrupt! He quickly covered his mouth

at the two of them and asked, “Is it

words sounded like he was asking Stella, but also Adrian. Moreover, he didn’t pose that question to anyone specific. Stella was so embarrassed that she

of silence… “It looks

“It’s nice!”

same time, the mother and

Darling didn’t intend to reply, so he spoke up. Of course, Stella

his mouth deepened. Inside the car, a kind of indescribable harmonious atmosphere spread. It seemed that as long as this man

building. Tristan stopped the car,

to her stopped her. “Stella, wait a

guy sitting on Stella’s lap and said gently, “Adrian, go upstairs first. I

“Okay…”

Adrian nodded obediently.

eyes, he carried his little school

was an indescribable sense

and handed it to

and saw her bank card from the