Chapter 570
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 568:
âWell, itâs okay.â Tristan wanted to pat Stellaâs shoulder, but when he saw that his hands were full of water, he could only smile at her.
Stella looked at Tristan and suddenly felt that she was not good enough for him. Tristan was great and perfect, but she...
After the meal was ready, RK sat on a chair in the dining room like an old man and didnât help with the dishes. Stella could only frown when she saw RKâs expression.
RK acted as if he couldnât see anything and talked to Adrian, who was next to him.
âHow are you?â Adrian looked at RK and suddenly felt that his face was as cold as ice.
âI am fine.â RK rubbed Adrianâs hair.
At the dining table, the smell of the food was very delicious, but it seemed that the people eating together could not appreciate it.
The whole atmosphere was very tense.
âStella, this is your favorite fish. Eat more.â Tristan picked up a piece of fish for Stella and placed it on her plate. Stella smiled at Tristan, picked up the fish, and put it in her mouth. RK was pissed off when he saw their interaction.
RK first picked up a piece of fish and placed it on his plate, then carefully removed the bones and put them on Adrianâs plate.
âThanks, Dad.â Adrian looked at the fish on his plate and smiled at RK.
RK also smiled at Adrian but didnât say anything. Instead, he lowered his head and became serious.
Stella looked at RK and suddenly realized that RK, who was always smiling, was much more pleasing to the eye than before.
She didnât know that RK could be so attentive.
The meal finished in such a heavy atmosphere.
Discover fresh updates gαlnÏνâ¯ls.com Stella felt that she would suffer from indigestion tonight. After dinner, she packed up the plates and utensils and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
When Stella came out, she found that RK hadnât left yet. Tristan was also sitting on the sofa, looking as if he didnât want to leave.
âStella, I am taking Little Adrian out for a walk. Do you want to come with us?â RK looked at Stella, who was walking out of the kitchen, and asked with a smile. It was as if there was no conflict between them, as if they were a happy family.
âSorry, I just received a call. I have something to do. Can you send me downstairs?â Tristan also didnât show any weakness. He looked at Stella with a smile.
âOkay, I will send you downstairs.â Stella did not hesitate to choose Tristan. Tristan was very happy.
RK didnât feel so comfortable anymore. He just stared coldly at Stella, who was about to go out the door.
âAlright, Dad. Didnât you say that we are going out for a walk? Letâs go.â Adrian stood up and held RKâs hand.
RK took back his sharp gaze, looked at Adrian kindly, and nodded.
When RK and Adrian went downstairs, they saw Stella and Tristan holding hands not far away.
RK subconsciously clenched his fists. Adrian suddenly felt that his little hand was about to be crushed by his father.
âDad, it hurts!â Adrian looked at RK with a frown.
Hearing Adrianâs voice, RK came back to his senses. He quickly let go of his hand, squatted down, and held Adrianâs hand in his.
Looking at Adrianâs red hand, RK was so worried that he didnât know what to do.
âI am fine.â Adrian looked at RKâs anxious eyes and felt sorry for him.
âAdrian, Iâm sorry. Itâs my fault.â RK looked at Adrian and realized that he still needed to be coaxed by his son, even if he was older.
âItâs okay. Letâs go.â Adrian smiled at RK. He didnât want him to blame himself, so he reached out to hold his big hand. RK looked at the sensible Adrian and smiled in relief.
Stella, who had sent Tristan off, stood at a distance and looked at RK and Adrianâs faces. Suddenly, she found that they were carved from the same mold. RK laughed like Adrian.
Stella realized that from the moment she met RK until now, she had seen RK smile the most often. Until then, RK had always been cold; he never smiled, nor did he show any other expression.
Holding Adrianâs hand, RK walked forward and saw Stella standing under the street lamp. The soft light of the street lamp made Stellaâs face look very gentle.
On the way back, Tristan was worried when he thought of RKâs demeanor. Perhaps he cared too much about Stella; he was very afraid that she would leave him.
RK was perfect. Tristan had always known this.
But today, when he saw RK being so attentive to Adrian, he suddenly felt that RK had changed and become even more perfect.
Tristan admitted that if he were a woman, he would be moved by RKâs smile. He was afraid that Stella would be moved by RK and leave him.
If it wasnât for his urgent business, Tristan didnât want to leave, so that Stella wouldnât be left alone with RK.
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