Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 267:

The atmosphere of gossip spread quickly through the cafeteria. By lunchtime, the entire company seemed to know about the supposed drama between Stella and RK. Emily, eating her lunch, was shocked by how quickly the rumors had spread.

It was astonishing how people seemed to know the affairs of the world without stepping outside.

The power of gossip was undeniable, and Emily was convinced of it now more than ever. She finished her meal quickly, eager to get back to Stella and share what she had overheard. These people were terrifying with how fast they had pieced everything together.

A colleague sitting beside her nudged her arm.

“Emily, aren’t you good friends with Stella? Do you know anything about this?”

The room grew quiet again, as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for Emily’s response.

“Hehe, no, Stella has never told me anything about that. How could I not know? Her friend must have made a mistake… The president is way out of her league. How could he fall in love with a small employee like Stella?” Emily said, trying to deflect the topic as casually as possible.

But her attempt to brush it off only made everyone believe the gossip even more.

now—everyone seemed to think Stella was going to become the president’s wife. Or perhaps she already had been? There didn’t seem to be much of a difference between the two

her lunch, Emily rushed back to

floor. She recalled the first time she had

when he was busy with work. Whenever his stomach started hurting, he would eat whatever he could find—biscuits, cakes, or drinks. He barely ever had a proper meal, and most of the time, it was cold

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treated his health. Whenever he

eat cold food. She would always prepare

breakfast, she didn’t think twice—she hailed a

lying down in the lounge to rest.

the company’s lobby, the security guard didn’t recognize her. Hardly anyone in the company knew who she was, so she was naturally stopped

so she told the guard she was his friend, bringing him stomach medicine. Unsurprisingly, the guard didn’t believe her and

Alex Tristin, RK’s special assistant, who often handled

here to see the

medicine,”