Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 318:

“No… How can you even ask this? Don’t you know best what I do every day? You even know how many sheets of toilet paper I use in the bathroom. Wouldn’t you know if I hooked up with a doctor?” Stella argued shamelessly.

RK thought about it and realized that that was indeed the case, so he didn’t pursue the matter further. He took out the breakfast from the side and started to eat with Stella.

The next day and the day after, Stella received the same bouquet. There was a card in the flowers, and there was only one sentence on each card: “Wishing you a speedy recovery!”

Who is it? Why didn’t she know that she had such a loyal fan? It was strange. It was very strange…

RK felt that something was wrong, but he didn’t say anything. He thought he had to look more carefully; however, he still didn’t find anything.

A few days later, Stella dreamed of her mother.

She dreamed that the night before her mother’s death, she and her father had been staying by her mother’s side, but her mother had been worried about the divorce agreement and insisted on a divorce from her father.

a strong and unequivocal woman. She didn’t know what unspeakable things had happened, but she guessed that

dreamed that after her mother’s death, she moved back to her home in silence. Once, it was her birthday, but she did not dare to say anything. She went to the kitchen to get a candle and lit it. She

and quickly blew out

moment, he felt as if his heart had been twisted by a knife. That was his daughter. How

Today is your birthday, and I bought you a birthday present. There is a candle here too. Why don’t we light it and you can make a wish?” As he spoke, David took out a little doll from behind

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That was the happiest birthday Stella had ever had since her mother’s death. Although Isabella found the doll later and

she knew that someone still remembered her and that she was

up in the morning, her face was still streaked with tears, and her eyes were

to go

her mother, and as a gentleman, he

they walked to Stella’s mother’s tombstone, he

of her mother’s tombstone. The flowers were still fresh, and it seemed that

the person who sent the flowers to her was the same person who came to the cemetery to see her mother that day. However, she was not sure who that person was. Was her uncle? Did