Love After Divorce by BELLA

Chapter 591:

“I will take Adrian out for a while. He will be back soon.”

RK looked at Emily, indicating that she should take good care of Stella.

“I will go out with Dad for a while. I will be back soon,” Adrian said slowly, looking at Stella.

Stella was stunned for a moment but then remembered that Adrian had not gone out for such a long time and had been accompanying her at home.

Stella nodded and agreed.

RK and Adrian went out. Before leaving, Adrian told Emily many times to take good care of Stella.

“Stella, when will you recover?” Emily sat on the sofa, holding her chin with one hand, looking at Stella and muttering to herself.

Looking at Emily, Stella just smiled and didn’t answer her question. She understood what Emily was saying, but she didn’t know when she would recover.

RK drove Adrian to the place where the three of them were locked up.

Adrian was very quiet along the way. He was not the same as before, and there was no expression on his face. Looking closely, he resembled RK.

When RK and Adrian arrived, Ruben was already waiting for them.

“Can my sister-in-law stay at home alone?” RK raised an eyebrow as he looked at Ruben, who looked like he was asking for a beating.

question and looked at him with an

“Oh, let’s go in.”

knew that the child was up to something

ｍ𝚘𝚛ｅ ｕ𝚙ｄ𝚊ｔｅｓ 𝚒ｎ ɢ𝚊ｌ𝚗𝚘ｖ𝚎ｌ𝚜.𝚌𝚘𝚖

a basement. As soon as they entered, they felt moist and

they would starve to death, so he found someone to give them food and drink every

the man was brought out. He didn’t seem to look like someone who had been locked

he didn’t abuse them in private. Otherwise, Adrian would

who was brought over. As he got closer, he

fierce as Adrian had imagined. Instead,

and saw Adrian but was not surprised at

name?” Adrian looked at the man

the man was not

Adrian’s

asked again, without any

he didn’t hear. He looked back

this, Ruben couldn’t stay calm any longer. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted

called out helplessly to

Ruben, he didn’t know what

smiled awkwardly at Adrian, rolled down his sleeves, and

up, walked to the man, squatted down,

if he needed to know his name to feel

“Seventeen.”