Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 460:

In the blink of an eye, Stella saw a familiar figure coming out of the president’s office. Kaylee was wearing a beige short skirt that was so short it barely covered the base of her long legs, exposing her snow-white, slender legs.

Additionally, she appeared spotless and luxurious, looking very pure yet undeniably sexy.

“Miss Cooper, you’re out,” the assistant said.

When Kaylee left the office, the first thing she noticed was Stella’s figure. There was a noticeable hostility in her eyes. This type of gaze was extremely clear and could be recognized with a single glance.

Stella lowered her gaze. She couldn’t tell how she felt about Kaylee; after all, she hadn’t done anything to her. But deep down, women often felt a tinge of jealousy. She had been with RK for the past half a year.

“Miss Richard, why are you here? Are you begging RK again?” Kaylee said with a smile. However, her tone was anything but bitter. What she said was mean, yet her voice was lovely and gentle, making her words seem heartless, as if they lacked any offensive power.

“I am just looking for Mr. Kingston for work. Miss Cooper, don’t think too much!” Stella replied unhappily.

Originally, she thought she was the most jealous person, but now she didn’t expect Kaylee to feel the same way. Perhaps they would both be unhappy, no matter who it was.

Kaylee continued to push back. “Miss Richard, it’s best to keep business separate, but I have to remind you… pay attention to your identity! Besides, RK and I are getting married next month! I hope that Miss Richard can forget about the past!”

Her words were as ethereal as they could be! After finishing, Kaylee left without looking back…

had been seen through. She wasn’t familiar with Kaylee. Besides knowing that she was the mayor’s daughter, she had

clearly knew a

now

Kaylee had investigated her privately! Last time they met in the hospital, Stella was puzzled about how Kaylee knew her name. Now that they had met again, she discovered

had lost his memory that Kaylee

used to be with RK,

afraid that if RK regained his memory one day, it would complicate things

moment, she only hoped that RK could restore

“Knock… Knock… Knock…”

the door of the president’s office, raised

“Come in.”

calm voice of RK from

the document in her hand, opened the

of a man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He was dressed in a

couldn’t help but feel a surge of

standard men liked.

was standing at the door. He then sat down at his desk, revealing his white shirt, with three buttons undone, slightly

a sign that