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.

down and surveyed the layout of the room, which aligned with her aesthetic standards. It was clear that a lot of effort had gone into arranging the

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

stomachs first before we talk.” Afterward, he gestured for the waitress to hand the menu to Stella, who

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but laugh sarcastically. “I don’t like to eat anything. You can order. This place

know why you don’t like Western food. It’s home-cooked here. You should like it. The decoration of the private room sets a lovely atmosphere, doesn’t

for me, a poor person. I want to throw up just looking at this place. I have no

a smile. Stella turned to RK and said, “How can I eat

red wine. He could tell that she didn’t dislike the Duke’s Mansion,

of them were arguing, and she had been caught in the middle. How could she bear the anger from

keep her job. It was the fear of being fired and offending Mr. Kingston, making it impossible for her to find work in

if the food in our restaurant is not to your taste, you might want to

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

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 go

didn’t give the waitress any chance to catch her