Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 272:

Not long after a regular day had passed, Stella received a court notification, along with a letter of authorization and a list of evidence.

Did this mean that the lawsuit was about to begin? Was it possible that the right to Adrian’s custody might not belong to her? She dared not imagine such a scenario.

Tristan visited her, informing her that he had assisted in hiring a lawyer for her. He assured her that she had an advantage in many aspects.

There was a law stating that a drastic shift in a child’s living environment, after being with one parent for some time, was not beneficial to the child’s development. Additionally, the parent without other children often held an upper hand compared to the parent who already had other children. Stella knew this worked in her favor.

She had no other children and had been raising Adrian by herself. RK, on the other hand, had never lived under the same roof as Adrian and already had Alia, his beloved daughter. Logically, the court would not award custody to RK.

Although the odds seemed in her favor, Stella still felt uneasy. She loved Adrian dearly, with every fiber of her being. The idea of losing him was unbearable. She couldn’t survive without him. She had spent years raising him, so why should he be taken from her just because of a court summons?

Why had she returned to X City? Why had she encountered RK again? Why did he have to find out about Adrian’s existence?

She should have stayed in France, quietly raising Adrian, without ever returning. She could have lived out the rest of her life there, growing old, until the secret was buried with her.

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between mother and son that

asking, “Darling, are you going to start a lawsuit with

who had been cleaning Adrian’s room, froze for a moment before resuming her task. She tried

such a question, Adrian?” Stella asked,

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can feel it here. I can feel that you’re upset,” Adrian

with a smile. “You’re so eloquent. You’ll have girls swooning

could that be?” Adrian’s face flushed as he shyly replied, “I, Adrian, only love you,

chuckled and sat

delicious snacks, plenty of cartoons, games, and you’d be driven to

was better to prepare Adrian for the possibility, just in case she lost the lawsuit. She was afraid

threw a tantrum, kicking

him close, trying to

worry. I won’t give you to the bad uncle. You’ll stay

games, and I won’t go to school in a car. I don’t want to play with Alia either. Please don’t leave me, will you?” Adrian cried, his face streaked with tears and