Love After Divorce
Chapter 363 What day is tomorrow?

Chapter 363: Chapter 363 What day is tomorrow?

He had seen through all this. She was not a person who would give up everything. At that time, he had a glimmer of hope that she would still refuse. What surprised him was that she agreed. Maybe he had expected such a day to come. Thus, When Stella said "I am sorry", he did not feel surprised or sad. Instead, he had a kind of relief.

Sometimes, if you force others, you may not be so happy. People would always be bound by their consciences and can’t get rid of them.

He remembered that the first time he saw Stella was that day when Isabella moved with him and Sophia into the Richard family’s house. The little girl carried a big school bag on her back. She had a stubborn look on her face and her hair was tied into a ponytail. The ponytail swayed when she walked, making her look like a carefree and simple child.

Later, he gradually becomes more and more familiar with her...

It was only then he realized that her childhood wasn’t very happy. Her father’s neglect and her mother’s sudden death had given her a huge blow. She couldn’t grow up carefreely like other little children. She had always been introverted since she was a child. She had never spoken much and looked dull and silly. She always gave people the illusion that she was very easy to bully. That was why Isabella and Sophia had bullied her so arrogantly for so long. Stella never fought back and had always been silent, as if everything they did was very stupid.

Gradually, she grew up and become a graceful girl. The concept of right and wrong becomes clearer and clearer in her heart.

Stella becomes more and more eager to be independent and leave the so-called home. However, heaven had brought her too much suffering, and it had been for so long...

It seemed that she had never lived for herself. So let it be. This time, she would decide for herself.

To be honest, he was not lying, and his words were not just an excuse to comfort Stella...

He hoped to help Stella, but at the same time, he was more eager to see a satisfactory result in his relationship with Stella. Stella always thought that he was trying to make up for her guilt but to be honest, it was not. He had his selfishness. He felt that it was not shameful. There was nothing shameful about falling in love with someone.

He had seen through himself so thoroughly and had never regretted falling in love with Stella.

So be it...

The wedding was canceled, and Violet was very satisfied with Stella’s consciousness. She patted Stella on the shoulder and said, "Little girl, you have finally come to your senses."

Stella didn’t want to say anything more, so she just sat aside silently.

"Well, Miss Bryant, Stella is so sad, let’s not talk about it anymore." Emily sat on one side and ate an apple leisurely, laughing and joking.

"Eat your apple. Is there anything wrong with my words? I am warning Stella. What do you even know?" Violet looked at her coldly.

"Okay, okay, I won’t quarrel with you. I am afraid I will be kicked away by you." Emily rolled her eyes.

"It doesn’t matter if you are scared or not. I am not afraid that you will turn over. I will certainly crush you." Violet also had the momentum that she was afraid of no one when she was violent.

"You..."

Emily choked on an apple and could not spit it out. She could only roll her eyes while clasping her throat.

"Alright, the two of you... Can’t you give me some peace?"

Stella couldn’t be bothered with those two long-winded old women. She got up and went to the bedroom, leaving Emily and Violet sitting on the sofa and looking at each other.

"It’s all your fault. Why did you have to say something about the wedding and Tristan? You made Stella angry!" Emily, who swallowed the apple with difficulty had a look that said, "I know it."

"F*ck you. If you hadn’t fanned the flames, how could Stella be so upset?" Violet also had the same expression.

"When did I fan the flame? It was you who was talking nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense? I was just telling the truth."

The two of them bickered back and forth, and Stella kept covering her ears with her pillow in the bedroom.

At first, she was very upset. She was even more annoyed when she heard the two wicked girls talking beside her.

No wonder sometimes it was said that one should never offend a woman.

Women were like little sheep when were gentle... However, once they were angry, they would be like violent lionesses. Women were the most terrible when they were chattering, and they are guaranteed to haunt you invisibly.

Therefore, it was better not to provoke a woman.

At this time, When Stella was lost in thought, her cell phone rang at the wrong time.

The caller ID showed that it was RK.

"Hello?" Stella felt helpless even though she had picked up RK’s call. She was really afraid that he would threaten her again by jumping off the building or hanging himself.

"Hey, Stella, do you know what day it is today?"

"Friday. Don’t you have your own mobile phone?" Stella looked at her mobile phone with a helpless and disdainful look.

"What about tomorrow? What day will it be tomorrow?"

That kind of question made Stella really want to slap him to death.

"A Saturday. RK, are you out of your mind?" Stella asked angrily.

"What should you do on Saturday? Let me remind you that tomorrow is a weekend for Adrian too..."