Chapter 359

Chapter 359:

As soon as Violet entered the door, she scolded Stella. “Even if you want to take back custody of Adrian, you can’t do this in such an extreme way. Do you know you’re ruining your life? Do you have a brain?”

“Huh... How do you know? Did Emily tell you?” Stella felt that Emily was the worst friend she could have; her big mouth had revealed everything. It must have been Emily who called Violet to spill the secret.

“What, are you going to hide it from me for the rest of your life? Don’t you think I’m your best friend?” Violet’s face was filled with anger.

“No, no, no, that’s not what I meant. Don’t be impulsive, don’t be impulsive...” Stella quickly tried to calm Violet down.

“Then what do you mean? Give me an explanation!”

Violet roared angrily for a while, and it took her considerable effort to knock on the door. She was out of breath and hurried to get herself a glass of water.

“I... I’m so sad and helpless. Otherwise, what should I do? I can’t do anything about it...” As she spoke, Stella’s nose felt sore, and her tears were about to fall.

“You can come to me. I will find a way to help you. No matter what, I will help you get through this.” Seeing that Stella’s voice was softening, Violet quickly comforted her.

Stella had always been in a low mood, but she had never lost her temper. It wasn’t until that day, during her fight with Violet, that she finally vented her anger.

“Alright, alright. I won’t scold you anymore. If you want to get married, just get married. I won’t object. It’s fine as long as you don’t regret it.” Violet couldn’t bear to see Stella suffer. For a moment, her heart softened, and her tone became calm.

The wedding went as planned.

It was Sunday, the day of Stella’s reunion with Adrian. Stella took Adrian out of the Kingston family home and brought him back.

Lᴀtєѕτ chɑрτєrs ιn g퓪l헇ovєlѕ.푐oм When Stella went to pick up Adrian, RK was standing on the balcony on the second floor, watching her. Feeling a little awkward, she quickly picked up Adrian and hurried home.

RK’s gaze followed Stella as she left, and he stood on the balcony, lost in thought for a long time.

Why would she marry Tristan? Didn’t she dislike him? Why would she marry him? Was it for Adrian? Did she still want to gain custody of Adrian? Why hadn’t she told him?

He had two perfect ways to solve the problem, as long as she was willing.

However, she didn’t seem to be willing. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be willing to endure hardship and refuse to reach out to him.

Once home, Stella went into the kitchen. Adrian hadn’t eaten the food she cooked for a long time. “Darling, I want to eat lemon rice, potato-stuffed chapati, tikki, noodles...”

Adrian had been separated from Stella for a long time and missed her very much. As soon as he saw Stella, he took the opportunity to act like a spoiled child.

“Aunt Cassidy’s dishes aren’t as delicious as yours, Darling. I’ve lost weight, and Bad Uncle seems to be in a bad mood. He doesn’t talk much at home.”

Stella remained silent.

“Darling, it’s great to eat your cooking. I want to eat it all the time.”

Upon hearing that, Stella burst into tears.

She also hoped she could cook for Adrian for the rest of her life. As long as Adrian was willing, she would do it forever, but she hoped God could give her that opportunity.

“Then you should eat more today. My time today is all yours. I have been cooking for you.” Stella smiled bitterly. Adrian sat happily on the sofa, playing with toys, completely unaware of Darling’s low mood.

Children were still very innocent; they shouldn’t have to bear so much.

“Darling, are you going to marry Uncle Tristan?” When Adrian suddenly asked that, Stella was shocked.

“Darling, will you still like me after you and Uncle Tristan get married? Don’t you want me anymore? Will there be a little brother or sister in the future, and will you forget all about me?”

It had to be said that Adrian was really a sentimental child with a rich imagination.

“No, I won’t forget you. No matter what happens in the future, I will never forget you, Adrian. I will always take care of you,” Stella reassured him.

“Was it Bad Uncle who told you that?”

“No, I overheard a call between Bad Uncle and Uncle Aden, and Bad Uncle seems to be in a bad mood. I don’t know why he is like this,” Adrian said innocently.

To be honest, he didn’t realize that during this time, his view of RK had changed significantly.

In the past, he didn’t even want to talk to him, but now he called him “Bad Uncle” every day and seemed to have grown fond of him.

There was no other way; blood was thicker than water. Sometimes, Stella felt gratified. At least Adrian didn’t harbor any hatred for RK in his heart.

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