Chapter 456
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 456:
On this side, when Emily heard the knock on the door, she said, âIt must be your Brother Tristan! Iâm going to open the door!â
As she spoke, Emily hurried to the door of the ward to open it. It was very embarrassing to leave Stella alone! The current relationship was quite awkward. She had already drawn a clear line with Tristan to distinguish their feelings.
Before, it was fine. However, now... RK had just lost his memory. As for the two of them, could it be that they were going to become entangled again? Although Stella also knew that Tristan didnât ask for anything in return, the more he didnât ask for anything, the more people felt they owed him something...
It hadnât been easy for them to clarify their relationship, and now she didnât want to give Tristan any false hopes because of RKâs memory loss.
âStella.â
The manâs gentle voice came from the door. Stella looked up and saw that Tristan was in a casual suit in her ward. She guessed that he must have been wearing a white coat before, and he had changed his clothes now.
âWell, Brother Tristan...â Stella responded in a low voice. In her heart, she felt more distressed by the contact between the two of them. She didnât know if it was good or bad.
If she refused, it would make people think she came from a small family, especially since she didnât intend to pursue him... They were just getting along as friends.
âStella, are you feeling better? Is there anything else that makes you uncomfortable?â Tristan asked. As he spoke, he walked to the bedside and looked at Stellaâs IV drip. He added, âAfter you finish the IV drip, Iâll make it up to you when we get back.â
His tone was as calm as ever, as if he were a big brother next door.
Stella replied politely, âThereâs no need. With Emily around...â No matter what, it was better for them to keep their distance to avoid complicating their relationship like before...
Tristanâs eyes darkened. A hint of disappointment flashed across his face, indicating that Stella had rejected him. After a moment, he added, âIâm worried that you wonât be able to take care of yourself.â
gαâηÏνíâs.com offers tales worth telling With that, he casually sat down in the chair beside the hospital bed. His posture showed that he didnât want to leave at all...
She couldnât drive him away even if she wanted to. In particular, this hospital was still his territory, making it even more difficult for her to ask him to leave. After all, she was here to see a doctor in his domain. Stella turned her head and pretended to rest, not wanting to say anything else.
Tristan understood her silence. He thought she simply wanted to rest, so he didnât push her further.
An hour later... the IV drip was finally over.
Tristan took Stellaâs bag and said, âStella, Iâll take you home and make sure you finish your dinner. Otherwise, youâll be malnourished.â
âNo need!â Stella insisted. âBrother Tristan, Emily can send me back, and Iâm feeling much better now. You donât have to send me; I can manage on my own.â
She didnât want to complicate their relationship any further. She just wanted to maintain the past relationship without getting too close.
âItâs okay. Iâm driving. Itâs on the way.â
As he spoke, the man in front of her showed no intention of listening. He took Stellaâs bag and left the ward. Stella lowered her head, left with no choice but to silently follow him.
On the other hand, Emily was full of smiles. âStella, quick! What are you waiting for? Your Brother Tristan is taking you home, and youâre still sitting here with a bitter face. Do you want to get sick again?â
Stella was speechless.
In the car, Stella deliberately sat beside Emily in the back seat to keep her distance. Along the way, Emily chatted on and on to lighten the atmosphere.
When they got home, Tristan accompanied them to the door. Just as Stella was about to speak, Emily chimed in, âMr. Davis, would you like to come in and have a seat? No matter what, I have to thank you for what happened today. Come in for a cup of tea!â
Stella was speechless.
âThis little girl, doesnât she understand the situation?â Stella thought. âShe must be deliberately inviting him over.â Unexpectedly, Tristan, who had always been polite, was not hesitant at all today! Without any hesitation, he simply replied, âOkay.â
Stella had no choice but to let this man enter her home.
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