Chapter 550

Chapter 548:

At the end of the beach, two people were sitting in the car. Neither spoke first, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

A ringing sound broke the peaceful atmosphere between them. Tristan took out his phone and saw the caller ID: it was Stella. He clicked the answer button.

“Brother Tristan, are you home?”

Stella didn’t know what had happened, but she suddenly felt a little uneasy. She picked up her mobile phone and dialed Tristan’s number, wanting to confirm that he was safe at home.

“Yes, I am downstairs. Have a good rest. You need to take Little Rian out to play tomorrow.”

When Tristan heard Stella’s voice, the coldness on his face disappeared and was replaced by a smile. The car was so quiet that even the slightest sound could be heard.

The man sitting next to him also heard the conversation on the other end of the phone. RK looked at Tristan’s expression. When he realized it was Stella who had called, he felt an overwhelming urge to strangle him. How could his woman call another man?

After Tristan and Stella said “good night” to each other, Tristan hung up the phone.

Once the call ended, the tenderness in Tristan’s eyes vanished. He gazed coldly at the sea outside the window and opened his mouth.

“‘Don’t disturb her anymore. She can’t handle the excitement. Please let her go.”

RK remained silent, but the veins in his hand gripping the steering wheel bulged, revealing his anger.

“Let her go? Let’s see who will let her go.” RK’s voice was like a stone falling into the sea. There wasn’t much noise, but his words were deeply engraved in his heart.

In that moment, people suddenly felt that RK was very pitiful.

gⱯlnσν퓮ℓs﹒퓬허헺, the heart of fiction Stella was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. She dreamt that Adrian was taken away by RK. Startled, Stella lifted the quilt and ran to Adrian’s room without even putting on her slippers.

She gently opened the door to Adrian’s room and walked to his bed. Seeing Adrian sleeping soundly, Stella gradually calmed down.

Leaving Adrian’s room, she headed to the living room, opened the refrigerator, and poured herself a glass of water. She felt the need to wake up.

Stella reflected on what had happened in the cinema earlier. When she spotted RK, she hesitated before walking to the window and drawing the curtains.

Pulling the curtains aside, she saw RK leaning against the car door.

In the dark, RK appeared unreal. Stella recalled her dream and quickly closed the curtains. She gulped down the ice water in her hand, took a deep breath, and returned to her bedroom. However, she couldn’t sleep all night. As the sun slowly rose, she finally drifted off.

RK noticed that Stella hadn’t fallen asleep yet and wanted to rush into her house. In the end, he held back, choosing instead to stand there and gaze at Stella’s window.

As the sky gradually brightened, RK finally left.

The aunt cleaning the neighborhood saw a pile of cigarette butts in front of her and began sweeping them helplessly. While cleaning, she complained about who had been standing there smoking for the past two days. The cigarette butts had accumulated to more than just a pack.

Reflecting on how young people were now, she wondered why they were so addicted to smoking.

The place she was cleaning was where RK stood every day. With cigarette butts strewn across the ground, she could sense RK’s helplessness.

Tristan happened to pass by. When he heard the cleaner’s complaints, he thought of RK, who had gone mad the previous night.

Tristan recalled how, when he left last night, he suddenly heard a loud shout behind him. He turned his head and saw RK, like a madman, running into the sea and soaking himself for so long...

Tristan didn’t expect he would spend the night at Stella’s house.

When Tristan arrived at Stella’s house, he planned not to tell her what happened the night before, acting as if nothing had occurred.

“Uncle Tristan, Darling is still sleeping. It seems that she slept very late yesterday.” Adrian lowered his voice and whispered to Tristan about Stella’s current situation.

“‘Then let Stella sleep for a while. How about Uncle Tristan takes you out to play?” Tristan replied in a lowered voice, mirroring Adrian.

As soon as Emily emerged, she saw the two of them whispering to each other. “What are you doing?”

As soon as Emily spoke, Tristan and Adrian turned to look at her. Her voice dropped when she saw their expressions.

“Darling is still sleeping, so you have to keep your voices down.” Adrian looked at Emily seriously, and she almost laughed out loud.

However, seeing Adrian’s serious demeanor, she extended her hand and zipped her lips shut.

“Aunt, Uncle Tristan wants to take me to play. Do you want to come with us?”

Emily waved at Adrian and said, “No, I’m going to take a nap later. You can go out and play.”

Emily watched as Tristan took Adrian out. After eating something, she went back to sleep.

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