Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 230:

Stella could not help but feel aggrieved. Wasn’t this man trying to ruin her plans just because he was watching her? Before, he had let his bodyguard take her home in front of so many people.

Now, Kelly rarely came to see her, and with her foot injured, this man didn’t care about giving her any face. Didn’t he know how to give her some personal space? Didn’t he see that she had something to say to Kelly? Why was he the unnecessary person here?

As soon as he sat down, it was evident that he wanted to drive Kelly away!

Kelly threw a sympathetic glance at Stella and comforted her. “Stella, just lie down. Your foot hasn’t recovered yet… Don’t send me off.” Kelly patted Stella’s shoulder before she left, giving Stella a sad look.

Without Kelly, the room became quiet again. The man sitting opposite her made no effort to leave.

Stella asked, “Are you… are you not going to the company?”

To be honest, compared to this man, Stella preferred being alone. She could do whatever she wanted when the president wasn’t around. There was no pressure at all when he wasn’t there, but as long as he was present, she felt uncomfortable, no matter what she did. It was as if he was watching her all the time. It was especially unnerving!

RK raised his eyebrows and said, “I’ll keep you company.”

Stella was speechless. Was he staying at home just to accompany her? She was flattered!

After a while, Stella said, “Can you give me my mobile phone back? Kelly will be contacting me later, and I’m worried I won’t be able to reach her.”

“Use the house phone,” the man sitting opposite her coldly refused without even thinking about it.

Stella rolled her eyes.

magic

Her mobile phone belonged to her.

phone to call Kelly, but… when she used it, others would listen in. Last time, she found out that when she called Kelly on the house phone, the

this man’s orders! Otherwise, how could the housekeeper be that kind of

and this man! Not only in terms of

together, they

don’t want to talk to you anymore. I’m going

the room, he could stay. She didn’t want to stare at him until the next morning. She couldn’t move her foot now,

asleep, but she did. Whether it was because she had stayed at home for so long

she was awakened by the scent

some tea? I’ll help you wash your face,” the servant

of life was quite good. At least she could do whatever she wanted. She had people

at most, a few years. So no matter

the servant went to get a

finished washing up and was about to grab some

bedside table, was the mobile phone battery that had been taken away

had been sitting on the sofa had disappeared at

asked, “Where

the president had still been in the room, and she hadn’t driven

he left on his own while

Miss Richard, Mr. Kingston went

looked at