Chapter 180
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 180:
Did he think he was a fool?
She was going to marry Tristan. If one day she had a child, wouldnât that hurt Adrian? Could she guarantee that Tristan would not be biased?
âRK, it seems like you donât love your daughter that much. You have such an idea. What a joker! If parents loved their children, they wouldnât be like him. Whatâs more, Alia has a heart condition!â
She felt that there was nothing more to discuss with him. He was just sick! Alia could even bully Adrian at school. So what if he got custody of Adrian? If the two children lived together in the future and caused a scene, how would he deal with them?
âForget it! I donât have anything to say. If the principal informs me about the fight between the two children in the future, I wonât just let the matter go!â
She would not let her son be bullied in vain. With a cold expression on her face, Stella didnât even want to look at him.
The manâs eyes were always fixed on her, and the look in his blue eyes was frightening.
After leaving the office, Stella went to find her son. At this time, he was probably still in class. She planned to watch him from a distance. After class, she would say a few words to him before leaving.
She was worried.
On the other side, Alia was clinging to RK in front of the principal. The moment her tiny feet landed on the ground, a sweet smile appeared on the little girlâs tender face. She looked very adorable.
âDaddy!â
The little girlâs voice was crisp and sweet. Coupled with the smile on her face, it made others even less willing to scold or discipline Alia. They would want nothing more than to hold the little girl in their arms.
However, RK didnât fall for it today.
âAlia, did I spoil you just to let you bully others in kindergarten?â The manâs voice was gentle and didnât sound like he was angry.
However, Alia, who was familiar with his temper, knew that her daddy was very angry now and might ignore her for a month.
MÏгε Ï ÏÄαÏÎµÑ Î¹Î· ɢαâηÏνεâÑ.¢Ïм âDaddy... I donât like you being so nice to other children. You promised me that you only loved me!â
âHe is your brother.â
RKâs heart was filled with helplessness as he looked at the little girlâs red eyes. What should he do?
The little girlâs health was not very good, so he couldnât scold her too harshly. If she got sick again...
Thinking of what the doctor had told him, RK was so frustrated that his hair stood on end.
âAlia, I will tell you calmly for the last time: donât bully your classmates in kindergarten in the future, and take care of your health.
Donât let me worry. You are my precious girl, and nothing can take away my love, even if Adrian is here, okay?â
Only when he was dealing with Alia did he have such patience.
The gentle and loving expression on his face was hard for the principal to look away from. However, she was curious about the relationship between Stella and RK.
If Adrian was Mr. Kingstonâs son, then what about Miss Richard?
That complicated relationship made the principal break out in a cold sweat. It seemed that in the future, she would have to ask the teachers of the kindergarten to pay attention to those two children and not let them fight again.
âI donât care about you, Daddy. You are a bad guy! You are a bad person!â The little girl cried and ran away again. The principal hurried after her, afraid the child would get into trouble.
Aliaâs rejection of Adrian made RK feel sick.
However, no matter what, he would never give up custody of his son. He didnât know where that kind of inexplicable stubbornness came from, but he instinctively wanted to do it.
After the bell rang, Stella watched several children come out of the classroom. No matter how hard Harry pulled Adrian, he wouldnât come out, so she had to go into the classroom.
Under the gaze of the other children, her face felt inexplicably hot.
Being stared at by so many curious eyes, she wanted to drag her son outside to talk. However, Harry couldnât even drag her son out.
She didnât even know where Adrian got his stubbornness from. Alas.
She sighed and approached Adrian. She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, âI know that you have been wronged today.
How about I treat you to something delicious later?â
âYou donât think that using delicious food can make me feel better! Hmph! I wonât fall for it!â
The little fellow turned his face proudly and thought angrily in his heart, Bad mommy! She only makes delicious food to tempt me! She knows very well that what I canât stand most is using delicious food to coax me!
âTonight, there will be Shan Paneer, crispy crunchy moong dal papad, and...â Stella stopped deliberately.
Seeing the little fellowâs expression change again and again, she smiled secretly in her heart.
This little guy, she knew he was a bit of a greedy cat, so she was confident he couldnât hold it in anymore.
âDarling, darling! What else is there?â The little boyâs face was full of worry as he stared at her, fearing that he would miss out on something delicious. His expression was full of curiosity, and he almost drooled.
Even Harry, who was standing aside, laughed out loud. He pointed at him and said, âAdrian, your saliva is about to flow out!
Hurry up and wipe it! I didnât expect you to be so greedy!â
âHmph! Harry, how dare you laugh at me? Itâs the same for you, isnât it? Last time, I told you about lemon rice, and your saliva directly flowed to the ground. And now youâre laughing at me? You are a greedy cat!â
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