Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 424:

The doorman looked at the lobby manager, aggrieved. The lobby manager observed the scene and the doorman, who didn’t realize the severity of the situation, and said angrily, “Go to the finance department and get this month’s salary. Then, leave immediately.”

Initially, the doorman thought that since his uncle was the chef of the Duke’s Mansion, he hadn’t made a big mistake. At most, he expected to be scolded, and his salary to be deducted.

He didn’t anticipate that the lobby manager would be so heartless. Naturally, he refused to back down and started yelling. Eventually, he was dragged away by the security guards. It was at that moment that RK made his move.

RK, who didn’t stop them, took Stella’s hand and walked inside. She looked reluctant, but felt powerless to resist. She obeyed RK’s orders and followed him in.

As soon as they entered, waiters greeted them with smiles and led the way, striving to provide perfect service. They couldn’t afford to offend RK, the wealthy patron.

The lobby manager wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve and let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mr. Kingston was in a good mood that day, so he didn’t care much about the incident. Otherwise, the lobby manager would have been unable to keep his job.

A waitress guided them into a private room. RK held Stella’s hand and pushed the door open. The room was primarily decorated in warm colors, with light pink wallpaper and napkins, white tablecloths, and chairs.

Exquisite tableware adorned the table, along with a transparent vase filled with roses in the center. A few candles flickered, making every detail in the room feel perfect.

chair and gestured invitingly. Stella seized the opportunity to sit down and surveyed the layout of the room, which aligned with her aesthetic standards. It was clear that a

didn’t appreciate it. With a straight face, she looked at RK, who sat at the other end of the table, smiling at her. She decided to take the initiative, “Just tell me what you want

Afterward, he gestured for the waitress to hand the menu to Stella, who flipped through it and tossed

what’s new on

help but laugh sarcastically. “I don’t like to eat anything. You can order. This place is known for traditional

you don’t like Western food. It’s

This place is unsuitable for me, a poor person. I want to throw up just looking

RK and said, “How can I eat anything

of red wine. He could tell that she

middle. How could she bear the anger from both sides? She needed to say something to mediate the situation; otherwise,

motivated her to keep her job. It was the fear of

steeled herself and looked for an opportunity. “Miss, if the food in

had been carelessly tossed on the table. She pointed to the open page, nodded in satisfaction, and smiled at

what Stella had pointed at. It didn’t matter that Stella didn’t like to look at it; upon seeing it, the waitress’s heart skipped a beat. She could no longer maintain her smile and felt her legs

any chance to catch her