Chapter 192
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 192:
Alia is here to apologize.
He believed that Darling should teach that little girl a lesson on his behalf. In the past, if someone bullied him, Darling wouldnât be polite to that person.
After a while, Tristan appeared with breakfast. When he saw that Adrian had woken up, he first asked a few questions and examined him. Then he told Adrian that he could have breakfast.
Adrian looked at him with admiration and said, âUncle Tristan, you are so awesome! Even if I donât say anything, you know where I am feeling pain.â
âOf course! Your Uncle Tristan is a doctor. Of course he knows!â When Stella said that, Tristan couldnât help but blush. He felt flattered that she praised him in front of the child.
The three of them chatted and laughed as they ate their breakfast. Stella fed Adrian some porridge while Tristan served him other dishes. At the same time, a man with a big bag of breakfast stood at the door: it was none other than RK.
He gave a self-deprecating smile, handed over the breakfast he had brought for the people in the next ward, and then left the hospital directly. She didnât need him... She only liked to be with Tristan. Was she truly happy with that man?
His mind was filled with the warm smile on Stellaâs face. All of a sudden, he felt it hard to breathe.
For several days in a row, it was Tristan who accompanied Stella in the hospital until RK couldnât bear it anymore and showed up again.
âIf you donât want me to see Adrian, you should at least let Alia go in and take a look. She is here to apologize.â Ever since something happened to Adrian, Alia had not been sleeping well. She had lost weight these past few days.
Even the principal of the kindergarten mentioned that Alia had been absent-minded recently. No one knew what she was thinking. She scored high on her exams, yet she was still unhappy.
Tristan looked at the little girl and nodded. Then, Alia went in with a bunch of roses.
When Stella saw the flowers in the girlâs hands, her gaze turned strange. Why were there roses, and why were they red?
âHello Aunt Stella, Iâm here to apologize.â
Lá´tÉst chá´ptÉrs in gÄ lnovels.cøm The little girlâs face was full of guilt, and her expression was serious. She spoke word by word. Stella didnât say anything but nodded to show that she understood.
This proud and arrogant little girl suddenly became so polite and even called her Aunt Stella. On the contrary, she wasnât used to it.
On the bed, Adrian looked at the little girl for a long time with a cold expression on his face. He turned away and said reluctantly, âDarling, I donât want to see her. Can you make her leave?â
Now that he was the little girl again, he couldnât help but remember what happened that day. It was all because of her that he couldnât go to kindergarten. She was also the reason why he felt scared and sad.
Moreover, that day he almost...
Anyway, he never wanted to see her again. What an annoying girl.
âAdrian, I am sorry! Please forgive me. It was my fault that day. I just... I never knew who my mother was. I havenât seen my mother before, so when you suddenly spoke badly about her, I... I didnât mean to push you. I am sorry. Please forgive me!â
Alia knew that she was there to apologize; however, as she spoke, she couldnât help but cry with an aggrieved expression on her face.
She cried so hard that Stella thought if she werenât there, she would surely think it was her son who had hurt the little girl just now.
The child cried no matter what. She couldnât stop.
After hearing her words, Adrian seemed to be in deep thought. He listened to the girlâs cries and her pitiful expression awkwardly.
Then he said softly, âDarling, I like the flowers in your hands. Bring them over to me!â
Stella sighed silently. Her son was very awkward. If he wanted to forgive her, he should just say it. Why did he have to use such a method?
After taking the flowers from Alia, Stella regarded herself as her sonâs spokesperson. âAdrian means that he forgives you. Just donât do this next time!â
âReally? Do you forgive me?â Alia wiped the tears from her face with her tender little hands. She looked at Adrian cautiously, her eyes full of expectation. It was as if she wanted him to say it himself.
âDonât look at me like that. I am a boy, and if Iâm always being stared at... I will be embarrassed.â Adrian became shy when she looked at him. Her current appearance was so beautiful.
âAdrian, have you really forgiven me? I know I was wrong. I wonât push you anymore. I will accompany you every day in the future. I will play with you, okay? Red roses are my favorite flowers. If you like them, I will buy them for you personally.â
There was a sincere look on her pink, tender little face. Her innocent and bright eyes met Adrianâs. He sighed silently and could only say, âI forgive you. You... you donât have to accompany me every day in the future!â
How could a girl say something like this to a boy? It was very... Adrian blushed and thought that, however, Alia didnât know what she had just done.
Today, she stayed with Adrian in the ward. Stella couldnât persuade her to leave. It seemed that if she wanted to drive the little girl away, Alia would burst into tears, which scared Stella.
Children nowadays were not easy to deal with. They would cry if they didnât get their way.
âI will go to the doctor first and ask him something. If he says that Adrian isnât feeling well, you can call the nurse at the door.
Yes.â
After Stella finished speaking, she left the ward. As soon as she left, there were only Alia and Adrian left in the room.
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