Chapter 157

Chapter 157:

As the conversation between Adrien, Tristan, and Stella faded, Stella stood rooted to the ground. She suddenly regretted it earlier. Now, she was the only one left to face RK.

She was in a dilemma…

“Why did you lie to me back then and secretly give birth to a child?” RK’s words broke the silence. He looked into the woman’s eyes, his deep blue eyes filled with an unspeakable bitterness.

The clear voice of questioning made her afraid to confront him. “Why?”

Back then, she had also asked herself that once she gave birth to the child, he would be without a father, bullied by other children, and discriminated against. However, she didn’t want to lose the child. She didn’t want to end the child’s life.

Or maybe, you could say that at that time, she was too selfish and didn’t want to cut off her final ties.

Stella was silent for a long time before she answered with a smile. “You didn’t want the child at that time; however, I wanted him. He was also a child who has no right to choose. My child must have my surname, Kingston!”

The man remained firm and resolute, leaving no room for any compromise.

“RK! You are not qualified to say that! What right do you have to say that to your child? Do you know how ruthless you were all those years ago? To marry Sophia, you chased her out of the RK mansion and asked me to sign the divorce agreement! You told me to get rid of the child.

Since I chose to give birth to Adrian, I won’t let you have anything to do with him in my life! You are going to marry Sophia, so why do you still want to ruin my life? Who the hell do you think you are?”

Seeing the man approaching step by step, Stella’s eyes turned red, and she shouted hysterically at him. She didn’t care that this was the airport lobby.

Anyway, all the people in the area had been kicked out by his men!

Adrian was not there either, so she had nothing to worry about.

The men didn’t seem to waver at all. Looking at her trembling shoulders and panicked expression, he snorted and said again, “Because he is my son. Without me, he would have been in your belly!”

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“RK, so what if you prove that Adrian is your son? You can’t even give him a home. Why should he call you dad?”

She would never forget Adrian’s pale face after learning the truth. She knew that Adrian was listening to her, and she also knew that maybe he pretended to be fine in front of her, not to let her worry about him.

Maybe his heart was wounded, and he was in a bad mood. If that wasn’t the case, how could he have told RK in front of her that his daddy was dead?

“His surname must be Kingston!”

He was like a king, his words resounding.

He did not answer Stella’s question, but his purpose remained the same.

Stella’s heart skipped a beat. After hearing his words, she finally couldn’t take it anymore, and her patience reached its limits.

After a few quick steps, she walked in front of him. With a clear and crisp sound, she slapped the man’s handsome face.

Stella gritted her teeth and said angrily, “This slap is for Adrian. He is only five years old. Do you know how much he was hurt by what you did just now? Yet you have the nerve to tell me that his surname must be Kingston!”

“René Kingston,” he replied, “I will tell you one last time, Adrian’s surname is Richard. He has nothing to do with you! From now on, we are just the most common and subordinate. Maybe soon… We will even be superior and subordinate.”

If she didn’t want this, she could completely distance herself from him. She would start over again. However, she would have to start from scratch in France, so Adrian had to suffer a little with her.

Stella’s palm was numb. She stared fixedly at the red mark on the man’s right cheek, feeling lost for no reason.

It had been six years, and she had come back. How nice would it be if he had treated her as if she did not exist or if he had kicked her out in disgust?

Could they not just go their separate ways and not disturb each other? Was that not what he wanted?

Six years ago, she didn’t understand him. However, six years later, she still didn’t understand him.

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