Chapter 213
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 213:
Stella had never seen this Prince Charming before. Kelly, who was standing by her side, secretly laughed and called out, âSteven! Why are you so impatient when you see Stella?â After that, Kelly whispered in Stellaâs ear, âStella, this is the guy I told you about earlier, the one who asked for your phone number!â
âUh...â Stella didnât know how to react for a moment. She was unsure how to communicate with him, so she just looked at the man with embarrassment.
The man standing beside Stella seemed to have heard Kellyâs words. He scratched his head and laughed nervously. Kelly, who was standing nearby, teased him with a smile, âLook at you! Whatâs there to be embarrassed about? How can a man be shy?â
Steven didnât avoid it. He lowered his head in embarrassment and introduced himself to Stella, âHello, my name is Steven Tyler.
You can call me Steven. Can I call you Stella?â
Her name? It seemed that the man had already known it in advance. Stella guessed that it must have been Kelly who told him.
However, when he said that to her, Stella couldnât refuse anymore. She couldnât say that he couldnât call her that! Whatâs more, it was just a name... It didnât mean anything.
Stella agreed, âOkay, you can call me Stella!â
It wouldnât be awkward for him to say that.
Steven smiled subtly and took another step to the side, letting Stella sit on the sofa.
It was said that the expenses for the day would be covered by Steven. He invited everyone out to play, but to be honest, he really just wanted to invite Stella out. However, if he asked her out alone, he was afraid that she would feel shy and embarrassed.
Therefore, as a young master, he invited many people to join him. In this way, he wouldnât feel so awkward or restrained.
When Stella sat down, Steven noticed that the skin on her knees was scraped and the corner of her skirt was torn.
âStella, your dress and legs... Are you okay?â Steven bent down and looked at her knees.
Lá´ÏÑÑÏ châ²ÏÏÑrs ιn gíªlíovÑls.íí Seeing that, Stella couldnât help but say, âItâs okay. I just fell on the road,â she lied.
She didnât want to admit in front of so many people that she had jumped out of the window that day, torn her skirt, and gone through so much trouble to get out.
Kelly, who was sitting next to her, overheard and looked at her jokingly as if she were waiting for a good show. âSo careless!â
Steven took a tissue from the side and poured some mineral water on it. Then he squatted down in front of Stella and said, âI see that there are bloodstains around your wound, and some blood has flowed out. Shall I clean it?â
As he spoke, Stevenâs eyes were fixed on Stellaâs knees. With one of them sitting and the other squatting, the scene created an indescribable feeling. Being looked at like that, Stella felt a little embarrassed. Just as she was about to decline, a group of voices started to kick up a fuss...
âMr. Tyler is so considerate!â
âYeah, there are so many of us here today. However, I donât think he is here to play; he is here for Stella.â
âThatâs right! It seems that Mr. Tyler isnât interested in drinking!â
As they continued to speak, more and more voices joined in.
Stella lowered her head in embarrassment. The peopleâs comments made her face turn red, but it was only because she felt utterly embarrassed.
When Steven heard them, he looked at Stella and said, âGet lost! Donât talk nonsense! I am not here for that.â
He was afraid that Stella would feel embarrassed by those words. It would be bad if she didnât dare to meet him next time.
Therefore, Steven spoke up.
âOh... Brother, we understand!â
As he spoke, another group of voices rang out.
Stella felt even more embarrassed and said, âThereâs no need! It doesnât matter. The blood has stopped flowing. When I go home, I will...â
âItâs okay! I will help you!â
With that, Steven knelt on one knee on the tiles of the floor, with the other leg on Stellaâs side. He patted it and said, âStella, put your legs on my leg! I will help you wipe it!â
Stella was speechless.
At that moment, everyone looked at the two of them, as if they were looking forward to what would happen next. Even Kelly, who was sitting next to Stella, looked at her and nudged her with her arm. She said, âStella, hurry up! What are you waiting for? He is already kneeling before you!â
In the last sentence, Kelly leaned against Stellaâs ear and whispered.
This time, Stella wanted to refuse, but she was afraid that she would seem too coy. She wasnât...
Moreover, there were still so many people watching. If she refused, others would gossip about her.
She had no choice but to force herself to say, âThen... Sorry to trouble you.â
As she spoke, Stella put her legs on Stevenâs leg.
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