Chapter 617
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 615:
Sigh... I am so tired. Ruben slumped in a chair in the lounge and collapsed.
Dave bit his lip, thinking to himself, You didnât do anything at all. I was the one who dealt with the rest of the things, okay?
âHey, Dave, do you think I should quit the entertainment industry now?â Ruben suddenly felt that being a vice president of RKâs company was appealing. He didnât have to do anything every day, just collected a good salary each month.
Working in the entertainment industry was very tiring, and he was exhausted. There were still many people who said it was great for him to be a vice president.
âNo, itâs not a good idea.â When Dave heard that Ruben was considering quitting the entertainment industry, he was immediately frightened. If Ruben quit, what would he do? So it was not a good idea at all.
Seeing the nervous look on Daveâs face, Ruben didnât understand why he was so anxious. However, he felt that he could consider leaving the entertainment industry.
RK also saw the news on the television and thought that Ruben was very wealthy. He booked all the major TV stations just to broadcast his press conference. RK decided that Rubenâs salary could be reduced in the future, feeling it was better to leave it for Adrian.
Ruben immediately abandoned the idea of leaving the entertainment industry when he noticed that his salary was only slightly higher this month. However, this was just a matter of time.
Stella received a call from a strange number. However, after she picked up the phone, she quickly recognized who it was.
âI donât know why Miss Alice asked me out for a meal,â Stella said, looking at Alice in front of her. She couldnât understand why Alice wanted to meet; did she know about her relationship with Tristan and come to show her off?
âDonât think too much about it, Stella. I just want to have a chat with you. I heard about the story between you two. Last time, you left in a hurry and didnât get a chance to talk, so I asked you out today,â Alice said, her smile unwavering as she looked at Stella.
Stella didnât understand why Alice always wanted to talk to her, so she could only smile back at Alice.
âDo you like Tristan?â
gⱯlnÏνí®âs.í¸Ð¾m hosts thrilling adventures When Alice asked the question, Stella was stunned. Do you like Tristan?
âI like him. How could I not like him?â Stella answered Aliceâs question with a straight face. It could be said that she had liked Tristan since childhood. However, it wasnât a romantic love; it was more of a sibling-like bond.
âOf course, how could you not like him? He is such a good person,â Alice remarked, seemingly recalling something that made her smile even wider.
âDoes Miss Alice like Brother Tristan?â Stella asked. She sensed that Alice had feelings for Tristan.
âOf course, I do,â Alice replied, expressing her affection for Tristan without hesitation. Stella smiled but fell silent, taking a sip of her coffee.
Alice didnât know when she had developed a possessive desire for Tristan. Every day, when Tristan spoke about Stella and how wonderful she was, she especially wanted to meet the Stella he mentioned.
RK had an appointment with someone in this café to discuss something. Before he entered, he noticed Stella sitting by the window. RK had never seen the woman sitting across from Stella before. In his memory, Stella only had one female friend, Emily.
When had she made other friends?
âItâs getting late. I have to go back to work now,â Stella said, glancing at her watch. She smiled apologetically at Alice. âSorry to disturb you.â Alice didnât urge Stella to stay but simply smiled at her.
As soon as Stella stepped out of the coffee shop, she saw RK.
âYour friend?â RK asked Stella uncertainly, concerned that someone might trouble her.
âAnother friend of Tristanâs,â Stella replied, unsure why she told RK this.
âHave you had lunch?â RK changed the subject, asking about her meal. He didnât have anything to say about Tristan, and he realized it was almost lunchtime. Noticing only a coffee mug in front of Stella, he felt she probably hadnât eaten yet.
Indeed, Stella hadnât had lunch, so she shook her head. RK didnât say anything; he just reached out to take Stellaâs hand and led her back into the coffee shop.
Of course, Alice, who was sitting by the window, saw everything. Stella didnât look at Alice to keep her at ease, letting RK pull her along without resistance.
RK led Stella straight to his private room, which he had booked in advance for a meeting. âThe noodles here are not bad. I have an appointment with someone, so itâs not convenient for me to take you somewhere else to eat. Letâs eat here,â RK said, ignoring the fact that he was supposed to meet someone and helping Stella out.
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