Chapter 397

Chapter 397:

“You are such a person. You are so persistent in everything you do. You don’t even look back when you hit a dead end. You deserve to be hurt by Willy.” Stella’s face was full of disappointment.

“Do you have the nerve to scold me? You’ve been obsessed with RK for so many years as well, haven’t you? We’re the same kind of people, and our situations are almost identical. It’s just that RK has a conscience,” Violet said confidently.

“Don’t talk nonsense. You can eat whatever you want, but you can’t say whatever you want.” Stella quickly glanced in the direction of the door. Fortunately, RK was still in the kitchen, so he probably didn’t hear their conversation.

“Come on, you didn’t run into Willy in the hospital in the north of the city, did you?”

“What do you think?”

“You didn’t beat him up, did you?” Violet looked like she was fishing for gossip.

Stella rolled her eyes weakly. “Why should I beat him up? Besides, I can’t beat him.”

“Of course, it’s for me, your dearest Violet, so you must have a bad attitude toward Willy. You may even scold him.” Violet giggled and changed the subject. Stella didn’t want to pursue the topic any further.

“You’re the only one who knows.” Stella smiled and stopped discussing Willy with her.

To be honest, she didn’t know many things, just as she didn’t know why Violet and Willy broke up. There were some things that Violet didn’t want to say. Stella understood her friend’s sadness and didn’t want to reopen her wounds.

She only hoped that Violet would be fine, free from so much sadness and sorrow. She wished for Violet to live well and forget about Willy.

Stella knew that Willy had become an unforgettable scar in the depths of Violet’s heart, but she still hoped that the scar would fade away and gradually become invisible. It would be so faint that even Violet would forget what had happened in the past and that such a person had existed in the first place. Unfortunately, that could only happen slowly.

Uncover your next adventure at gαℓησν풆ℓs.com Stella believed that everything would be fine...

RK finished cooking and called Stella to eat. Her call with Violet had just ended.

When she walked out, she realized that RK had already prepared everything. He was simply waiting for her to pick up her spoon and eat.

Stella sat down cheerfully.

She had long known that RK could cook. Back then, his cooking skills had been praised by many people. Now, they must have reached an even higher level. Stella picked up her spoon and began to enjoy the delicious meal.

“Do you feel happy?”

As soon as RK spoke, Stella was so shocked that she almost spat out the food in her mouth. “You’re the first one I’ve cooked for.

Do you feel so happy that you don’t want to finish eating?”

“No.”

Stella answered honestly. “I ate here six years ago, didn’t I?”

She still remembered what happened six years ago; she would never forget it.

“How can we compare what happened six years ago with now?” RK smiled. “You were so reserved six years ago.”

Was there any inevitable connection?

“Okay, let’s eat.” RK stopped arguing with her and patted her head to encourage her to eat.

Stella had no choice but to lower her head and eat.

RK looked at her, focused on her meal, and smiled gently. How could six years ago be the same as now? Six years ago, she had been careful, and he hadn’t gotten close to her. Although they were married, it was still very difficult for the two of them to be close to one another.

Now, things were different. He had opened his heart to her. He could make her happy wholeheartedly, and she didn’t have to be so cautious. It seemed they were finally standing together, side by side.

They could look at each other without any distance between them. Gradually, they would get closer, and the estrangement would soon be eliminated. He firmly believed that...

As long as neither of them changed, they could continue like this...

After lunch, RK told Stella to take a nap in her room. However, Stella had slept for an entire afternoon. How could she fall asleep again at this time?

“You just need to take a peaceful afternoon nap. I’ll ask the driver to bring Adrian here when he finishes school this afternoon.”

RK used Adrian as an incentive. “Of course, if I find out that you haven’t taken a nap, Adrian will be brought home this afternoon to finish his homework.”

Stella rolled her eyes, helplessly returning to her bedroom and lying down on the bed.

That darn RK. He was always unreasonable.

If she had known earlier, she wouldn’t have let Violet call him. Thinking of this, Stella began to lose consciousness and eventually fell asleep.

Perhaps due to the medicine and her cold, she had been particularly sleepy for the past two days.

To be honest, sleeping was a great thing. She could fall asleep freely and lie in various positions. She could still dream—both sweet dreams and nightmares. Sometimes, she could forget her worries while she slept.

When she slept, she felt no distracting thoughts. Moreover, she felt that her whole body relaxed, and nothing seemed that important. Even if the sky collapsed, people still had to sleep, which meant that sleeping was quite essential.

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