Chapter 398
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 398:
RK felt that he was born to serve Stella. He had taken great care of her while she was ill, and sometimes, he admired himself for it.
There was no other way. Humans could be too omnipotent; it was also a kind of weakness.
In the afternoon, the driver brought Adrian over. Stella looked sleepy. She gazed at Adrian, kissing and hugging him. The two of them enjoyed their time together. To be honest, sometimes Stella had to admit...
For Adrian, living with the Kingston family was much better than living with her. Adrian had been there for a few days and had become noticeably chubbier. His little face was round and very comforting to touch.
âDarling, donât always pinch my cheeks. You can touch my hands.â Adrian looked dissatisfied. âLook at me. Have I become more handsome recently?â
Stella nodded, speechless.
As expected, those who lived with each other picked up each otherâs habits. Adrian had only been living with RK for a short while, but his tone had turned into RKâs narcissistic tone.
âI didnât expect you to be so chubby.â Stella pinched Adrianâs chubby cheeks again.
âYou are so annoying. Iâve been exercising, okay?â Adrian pouted, looking displeased. âItâs all Bad Uncleâs fault. The food is so good that Iâve become fat.â
âHow about you come home and stay with me?â Taking advantage of the opportunity, Stella quickly tried to lure Adrian back.
âOkay, okay!â
Hearing that his real purpose had been achieved, Adrian began to cheer up.
âCome on, you two, stop dreaming.â RKâs face was full of disapproval. âThat is impossible unless I come back with Adrian.â
Exclusive stories gαlnÏνâ¯ls.com Stella secretly rolled her eyes. This guy was insidious; he was trying to kill two birds with one stone. He must have read a lot of books on the art of war.
âThereâs no bed for you at home,â Stella said, sounding unwilling.
âWhy not? Doesnât Adrian have a room?â To be honest, RK wanted to say that he could sleep with her.
âAdrian is still growing. What if you crush him?â Stella remained reluctant.
âIf you are willing, I will squeeze you instead.â
Sure enough, he revealed his sly side. This guy was here to play the rogue. âNo, thatâs impossible.â
âThen Adrian has to go back to the Kingston Mansion with me. No matter where I go, Adrian will be there.â
Adrian had a vague feeling that they werenât just talking about where he was sleeping this time, but where Bad Uncle was going to sleep.
It was so strange. Wasnât RK supposed to go home? How did he become a bad uncle again?
The world of adults was so confusing. Adrian didnât understand it. In the end, RK took a step back and let Adrian stay. After dinner, RK drove home. Stella and Adrian sat on the sofa, laughing and chatting for a long time before they reluctantly went to sleep.
Stella could tell what was on RKâs mind, but she still couldnât give him any response. If she didnât figure it out, she wouldnât accept him so easily...
Everyone had different thoughts and personalities. Maybe she was the kind of person who was more stubborn. Few could change what she had decided.
Violet often scolded her for being obstinate, but Stella just smiled and never cared. She knew her character well and understood that many things couldnât be forced.
Despite this, she persisted. Her nature sometimes made people feel she was rigid and unyielding, but that was just who she was. Her character and temper were like that. No one could change her. She had always been persistent. For so many years, she hadnât wanted to change.
Perhaps, in this respect, she was as stubborn, persistent, and unrelenting as her mother.
To be honest, it was also good to be such an inflexible person.
Anyway, she thought so.
When Stella woke up, she felt a lot more relaxed. It seemed that the IV drip had worked wonders. Not long after she got up, she received a message from RK.
âRemember to take your medicine after breakfast.â
She replied, âGot it.â Then, she went to Adrianâs room to check on him.
The little fellow was sleeping soundly, so she didnât disturb him. Stella washed up and went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
When Adrian emerged with bleary eyes, Stella had already finished preparing the meal.
âHey, darling, you got up early. Breakfast is ready.â Adrianâs tone was still sleepy.
âItâs you who got up too late. Go wash your face and brush your teeth, then come out to eat.â Stella, busy in the kitchen, urged Adrian to wash up with a smile.
Adrian rubbed his eyes and went to wash up, yawning all the while.
After having breakfast and taking her medicine, Stella sent Adrian to kindergarten.
After dropping Adrian off, Stella remembered she had taken a few days off and had nothing to do, so she might as well visit her grandmother at the hospital.
Stella bought some fruits and took them to the hospital. It had been a long time since Stella saw her grandmother, and she wondered how the latter was doing.
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