Chapter 155
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 155:
The little fellow looked around and made a face at Stella. She was amused by him. She hugged him for a long time before pushing him to Emily and pulling his suitcase. Sometimes, her son was just like this. He was so sensible that she felt more and more distressed.
Emily wanted to send them to the airport. Stella looked at Emilyâs face and sobbed, âEmily, thank you. In recent years, you and Adrian have been taken care of by Emily.â
âYou keep treating me like an outsider, then I nit you. Donât thank me. This is what best friends are for. Get in the car. When you arrive in France, remember to call me and tell me that you are safe.â
With a smile on her face, Emily hugged Stella, opened the car door, and pushed her in.
Along the way, Stella was very worried. She couldnât let off her nervousness before they arrived in France. The little fellow was probably very sleepy. After a while, he had fallen asleep in the car. Adrianâs little head was on Stellaâs lap. She didnât know what he was dreaming about; however, he nearly drooled.
At the same time, the man was holding the report in one hand and driving with the other. With a gloomy expression on his face, he informed his subordinates at the airport, âStop Sophia and the child she brought. Donât let either of them leave the country!â
After a while, Stella arrived at the airport. She dragged her suitcase with one hand and tugged at Adrian, who had just woken up.
Seeing the confused look on the little boyâs face, she couldnât help but tease him. âAdrian, what were you dreaming about just now? You were drooling all over me! When we get home in France, you will have to wash my skirt!â
âHey, Darling, what are you talking about? Why donât I understand? What drooling are you talking about? Do you think youâre such an impolite person?â
The little fellow raised his head proudly, which immediately made Stella feel that he was both funny and annoying. The devilish brat still used the same term to describe himself. Fortunately, he used those words. If the teacher knew it, he would die of anger.
Before they could get their boarding passes, a familiar face appeared in front of Stella.
âBad Uncle, why are you here?â Adrian was surprised.
The man ignored the little fellow. His blue eyes were full of coldness and anger. He opened his thin lips slightly and looked at Stella with a sneer. âWoman, you want to escape? Do you know what will happen to you if you lie to me?â
I@â e$t ¢н@â½â ÉÑ$ ¡η ÄâÅиøvεâÅ.cøm He grabbed her with his big hand, and she felt a sharp grip on her wrist. Stella yelled at him, âRK, what do you want? Let go!â
At that time, he was unwilling to let her keep the baby in her belly. She had raised Adrian alone, and she had never asked him for anything. Why did he have to pull out her sonâs hair to run the DNA test without her permission?
She was the one who deceived herself and underestimated him. She should have known that he would send someone to the airport in advance to keep an eye on her. However, even so, she still held on to that glimmer of hope that she would not have to lose her son.
âI gave you the chance, but you didnât want it.â The man was as terrible as a devil. His eyes shone with a strange light, and Stella didnât dare to look at him.
He had blocked the mother and sonâs way there. Had the test results come out already? It could not be that fast...
Stella told herself in her heart that she was the one who had taken the matter too seriously. The results hadnât come out yet.
âHow many times have I told you that Adrian isnât your son? He is not related to you at all! I had him with someone else. RK, are you crazy? Do you want to recognize someone elseâs son as your own?â
Stella was so nervous that she was on the verge of breaking down. However, her angry roar and lies only irritated RK even more. The sound of documents hitting her face was crisp. As the documents fell to the ground, RK roared like thunder, âThe DNA test results have come out! Stella, how long do you want to lie to me?â
She was unwilling to let him know that he had a son.
âThey made a mistake. They made a mistake. This is my son. It has nothing to do with you! RK Kingston, listen carefully. Adrian is my son. It has nothing to do with you! Let me go. We are going to board the plane!â
Stella stared at him with bloodshot eyes and shouted. She didnât even care about her image at that moment.
Adrian had never seen him like this before. He was frightened. His face was pale, and he started to complain about his biological father in a soft voice. âBad uncle, let go of my mommy! You are not allowed to bully her or any woman. You are not a real man!â
RK felt a sudden warmth in his heart when he saw the little fellow raising his little fists at him. This was his son. His and Stellaâs son.
âKid, you canât call me uncle anymore. You know who I am?â RK didnât seem to want to let go of Stella at all. The sly smile on his face made her even more disgusted.
The little fellow was speechless at his question and kept his head down all the time. RK didnât want to give up. He said clearly, âAdrian, I am your daddy!â
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