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.

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

“I

looked at Stella while walking on the side of the road. He looked at her and then lowered his head to look

hand in her palm and asked gently, “Baby, what are you thinking

blushed and shook his

that kept

Uncle Tristan more? Or do you like

fellow

was on the child’s mind, so she asked. Had the little boy been observing

For a moment, she was stunned by her beloved, yet quirky son and his question. No matter who she liked,

Uncle Tristan

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

stopped talking. However, in his heart, he was depressed and confused. Ah, he was really worried

a while, Tristan came over. On the way back, compared to earlier, Stella’s

He stared at her, giving her goosebumps all over her body, afraid

fellow pointed straight at Tristan’s neck with

Sure enough, just now, she had bought the tie, and now Tristan had put it around his neck, pairing it well with his white

was in

the steering wheel with one 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

didn’t know what to say. She

the little fellow, it was not the right time for him to interrupt! He quickly covered his mouth with his chubby

raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them and

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

seconds of silence… “It

“It’s nice!”

the same time, the

he spoke up. Of course, Stella was afraid that it would be too awkward, so she

his mouth deepened. Inside the car, a kind of indescribable harmonious atmosphere spread.

Tristan stopped the car, and Stella was about to get

her stopped

on Stella’s lap and said gently, “Adrian, go upstairs

“Okay…”

Adrian nodded obediently.

round eyes, he carried his little school bag, got out of the car with his

left, there was an indescribable sense of oppression in

bank card, and handed it to Stella. “This is yours. I’m giving it

down and saw her bank card from the Richard family in Tristan’s