Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 221:

In the past few days, she had been staying at the RK mansion every day, feeling as if she were in a cage. She was constantly watched and taken care of, with nothing to do, which made her uncomfortable. More than that, she couldn’t escape the feeling of being trapped.

Therefore, having someone visit her in person was a rare event. For Stella, it was a welcome change! Coincidentally, she hadn’t had time to explain to Kelly what had happened before. Now, Kelly was likely coming over to give her a piece of her mind!

After washing up quickly, Stella asked the servants to bring plenty of delicious food downstairs, along with her breakfast.

In the dining room, Kelly looked around the enormous mansion and exclaimed, “Stella! I didn’t expect you to be a canary! Oh, no… it seems you’re a rich woman instead! Living in this mansion all day and pretending to be poor with me! Come on, be honest—did Mr. Kingston pay you to be his live-in mistress?”

Stella was speechless. She almost spat out the mouthful of milk she had just drunk.

“What are you talking about? I really am poor!” Since she was young, even though she came from a good family and married into another, none of it had ever truly belonged to her.

or her marriage, none of the treasures had ever fallen into Stella’s lap! There was no way she could be called a

around at the lavish decorations. “You live in a mansion, with people waiting on you hand and foot! Don’t tell me you’re poor. Don’t

long as RK didn’t publicly acknowledge their relationship, she wasn’t going to

want to be blamed if she let anything slip. At that point, everyone would simply

was her good friend, this was one secret she had to keep. Besides, RK had made

entertainment equipment in the yard! A horse stable, a golf course, and more! You don’t even

doors to

be honest, Kelly visiting wasn’t a problem as long as Stella didn’t leave

quite something—rich and willful!” Kelly teased. “I almost regret introducing Steven to you. He’s been missing you, asking

one in your household… No wonder you asked me not to

her eyes and scolded, “What are you