Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 177:

Stella walked to Adrian’s room in her slippers. After seeing the little boy sleeping on the bed with a sweet smile on his face, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he was fine.

The next day, Stella received a call from RK ordering her to go to a place immediately, so she left Adrian with Emily. She hurried to the Sartaj Street Kitchen, urging the taxi driver as if she were having an emergency.

Due to the traffic jam, she had no choice but to call RK. “Where are you now?”

Once the call connected, she heard the man’s cold questioning tone.

Stella gritted her teeth and replied unhappily, “I’m still stuck on the clock tower’s road. Why do you want me to go to the Street Kitchen so early in the morning? RK, you are making things difficult for me again, aren’t you?”

Could a CEO like him do actual work? Why did he enjoy making things difficult for his secretary? There were so many secretaries in the company; why did he only target her? If she could confront RK, she would tie him up and give him a good scare. Then, she would feed him to the fishes.

“Sophia said she wants to have a meal with you!”

After saying just a few words, he hung up the phone.

Stella was so angry that she wanted to curse. Sophia wanted to eat with her? RK probably just wanted to show off his love. People were about to get married and having a meal with her, his ex-wife. It was very strange, and she felt embarrassed.

“Fine, so be it. I can’t believe I’m eating so early in the morning; it’s like I’m in a hurry to be reborn,” Stella muttered. She was extremely upset.

to be like this. She knew that the person no longer belonged to her. She had nothing to do with him anymore, and he even wanted to take away the

closer. When she thought he was interested in her, he would tell her that he had a fiancée and they were about to get married. That was probably

their destination, Stella paid the driver almost 100 rupees. She

much money in any country before. She never had to spend this

the

of them looked like conjoined twins. She didn’t know whether it was her illusion or not, but she

so cold to

here,” Sophia said delicately, with a shy look

was so disgusted that she almost yelled out, “For God’s sake, shut up! I can’t stand your voice

you want.” RK’s expression softened a

she saw Sophia’s face, which looked like a frosted eggplant. She began to suspect that

feelings for Sophia anymore, and did he want to use her as a

he wasn’t by her side, she would take good care of her stomach

only two dishes; it’s not

tastes. How did she not know? Was this a joke? There was a huge difference between their tastes, especially when speaking in front of RK. Sophia always pretended to be a good wife, and Stella didn’t understand

unsatisfied with losing her

of there immediately. Who knew how long this meal with them would last? It was hard to endure; she

her spoon without any hesitation. Unexpectedly, someone said discontentedly, “You have no manners; you should