Love after divorce - Chapter 353

Chapter 353:

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Facing the cool autumn wind, Violet felt as if she could roast eggs on her face now! She had never expected Carson to be so shameless. He dared to play tricks on her. He was really courting trouble. If she saw him next time, she would certainly not let him go!

Did that guy think he could do whatever he wanted with her? He believed she was too easy to bully. It was better not to let her see him again; otherwise, she would hit him every time! F*ck, he flirted with a woman from a good family. He was really asking for trouble!

Back home, Violet washed her chin several times with various soaps and cleansers. She didn’t stop until she had no strength left. Exhausted, she collapsed on the bed and fell asleep before she could think much.

When Stella was undergoing skin graft surgery, RK was not present, but Violet, Emily, Aden, and Tristan were all there. In the end, when Stella was pushed into the operating room, she turned around to take a look. He didn’t come. She felt a little uneasy.

There were risks involved in the skin grafting operation, and she had no absolute confidence in it. However, the scar on her back was too long and too obvious, so surgery was the best solution.

Not long after Stella was pushed into the operating room, Aden’s phone rang.

“Yes, she was just pushed in.” Aden’s expression was very strange, as if he wanted to laugh but was trying hard to hold it back. Emily and Violet exchanged glances and immediately knew who was calling.

At a time like this, Aden would probably only pick up RK’s call. Other than him, Aden wouldn’t be in the mood to answer anyone else’s call. Tristan sat in a chair, frowning slightly and looking very nervous. Emily patted Tristan’s shoulder and comforted him, “Don’t worry, Stella will be fine.”

Tristan nodded slightly and then sat quietly. “D*mn it, RK. Don’t you care? I thought you had forgotten about Stella. That’s enough. I am not mad at you. I think she will be out in a few hours. I will call you then!”

After Aden hung up, he seemed to be in a good mood. Blocking RK was his greatest pleasure. That day was one of the rare times he could upset RK, and he was quite happy about it.

As the corridor quieted down, time seemed to tick by slowly. Every minute and second felt like a hundred years. They waited anxiously, but Stella didn’t come out. Emily briefly introduced the group of people to Violet.

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Aden was RK’s best friend who loved him but also wanted to constantly challenge him. Their relationship was very deep. This time, he came to the hospital not only as Stella’s friend but also to see what was happening with RK.

Tristan, the son of Stella’s stepmother, had no blood relationship with Stella but had always cared for her. He had been rejected by her many times but never gave up. Violet nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that Stella was quite popular…

Oh dear, there were two or three of the most beautiful men around her. If she drew a comic about it, countless ignorant girls would likely become obsessed with it.

Emily and Violet knew each other because of Stella. They had gotten along well when they were in France. Although they hadn’t seen each other in a long time, they still had a tacit understanding and understood each other just by looking at each other.

Emily glanced at Tristan, who was sitting nearby. This brother of Stella had shown her a lot of care. Although he had fallen in love with her, he was cruel and heartless… However, it was evident that Tristan still hadn’t let go of Stella; his obsession was very deep.

Emily had nearly secured a place in the applied psychology department; otherwise, she would likely be a famous psychiatrist by now. It was a pity, but she still had the talent for observing other people’s psychology.

Obviously, Tristan had lost a lot of weight in the past few months. He remained calm but bore a faint sorrow between his brows. Although it was subtle, it was still easy to see. Especially when faced with Emily, someone who could have been a famous psychologist, it was even harder to hide.

“Ask the world what love is, and it teaches the relationship between life and death.”

Alas… Love. It hurts people.

Emily felt that discussing this relationship was futile. She believed that it was better not to touch it at all. If one didn’t give it a chance to hurt them, could it still come close? Emily thought her reasoning was flawless and always felt wise. However, she had neglected one thing: sometimes, some things were impossible to guard against no matter how hard one tried, because everything was unknown…

It was precisely because of the unknown that many accidents occurred. Otherwise, where would all the hurt come from? Therefore, people were destined to be sad.

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