Love after divorce - Chapter 383

Chapter 383:

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“No, I won’t.” Dylan was so angry that he broke free from Carson’s restraints. Carson was pushed to the ground, and his arm was instantly fractured. With a crack, he couldn’t move. Every time he shifted his arm, a heart-wrenching pain shot through him.

RK struggled to stand up and fight Dylan. He was also injured, and the situation was very tense for a while.

It hurt. It really hurt.

Stella reached up to touch her head, and when she looked at her hand, it was stained red. RK was in danger not far away. She couldn’t watch him get hurt. She couldn’t let him be in danger.

Even Stella herself didn’t expect that she would actually stand up with the stick in her hands and walk step by step behind Dylan. In the end, she didn’t even know how she managed to knock Dylan out with the stick. She only remembered seeing RK standing there safe and sound, and then she smiled weakly before losing consciousness.

The world in her dream was still chaotic. She seemed to see a lot of blood and Dylan’s sinister smile. She ran around in the darkness but couldn’t find RK anywhere.

“RK, where are you? RK! RK!”

She called out, but RK didn’t show up.

“RK is dead. Don’t you remember? I killed him last night.” Dylan’s crazy laughter echoed in the air.

“No, it can’t be. It’s impossible. I don’t believe it…” Stella kept shouting, “RK! RK!” Until she tasted blood in her mouth and tears blurred her vision. No, no…

Stella opened her eyes, panting. The first thing she saw was a white ceiling.

Oh, it turned out she was in the hospital.

“Are you awake?” Sophia was delighted to see that Stella had woken up.

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“RK… Where is RK?” Stella struggled to sit up.

“RK is fine. He went to the surgery department to bandage his wounds. You lie down first.” As she spoke, Sophia slowly helped Stella lie back down.

Sophia poured a glass of water for Stella, who then lay down. After a while, the door of the ward opened. Stella thought it was RK, but it was Carson who came in.

Carson’s arm was also injured, and it looked quite funny hanging in a sling around his neck, but there was a rare seriousness in his eyes.

“Stella, I want to talk to you.”

“Don’t worry. We don’t intend to let Dylan go to jail. As long as he doesn’t do such a thing in the future, we have no intention of making things difficult for him.” Stella smiled faintly.

“Thank you.”

It was rare to hear the words “thank you” from Carson, and Stella felt that his injury must also be quite serious.

“Who said that we are going to let Dylan go? If I don’t agree, who dares to agree?” While they were talking, RK also walked in. There were two band-aids on his face. He was bruised and limped as he walked, but it didn’t affect his handsome and unrestrained appearance.

“Stella has already spoken. What are you trying to do?” Carson rolled his eyes at RK with disdain. “Don’t show up in front of Dylan in the future, or he will be impulsive. I will consider letting you off.”

“Tsk.” RK’s face was also filled with disdain. “Stella still has to listen to me. Do you really think things are over just because she is soft-hearted?”

No matter how Stella listened, she felt that there was something wrong with his words.

After resting for a while, they took the plane back. Stella and RK hadn’t seen Adrian for two days. Carson’s first task was to send Dylan home.

Then, he went to look for Violet to ask for comfort. Sophia also wanted to go home as soon as possible and let Isabella and David know that she was safe. None of them intended to stay to enjoy the scenery, so they returned in a hurry.

When they arrived back in the country, Stella went home first to have a good rest. Adrian was taken to the Kingston Mansion by the driver. Stella felt it would be better to take him after he woke up.

It was already late at night when RK got home. He didn’t disturb Adrian and Alia and went upstairs alone to take a bath and sleep.

In contrast, the situation on Carson’s side was more lively. When Carson got home, he brought Dylan to their mother. Mrs. Vives was surprised and held Dylan in her arms, checking him carefully. Then, she hugged him and burst into tears.

Tears flowed down Dylan’s cold and stiff face. He hugged his mother and cried out loud.

“Mom…”

How long had it been since he had said that word?

Fortunately, it was not too late. He still had a chance to repent. “Mom, you two can chat first. I have something to do and need to go out.”

After that, Carson hurried out.

“Kid, it’s not like you are going to meet your girlfriend. Why are you in such a hurry?”

Mrs. Vives didn’t know that in Carson’s eyes, meeting Violet was equivalent to meeting his girlfriend.

When he arrived at the ground floor of Violet’s home, he found that the lights were still on. He took out his phone from his suit jacket and called her with great difficulty. This girl must have missed him since she hadn’t seen him for two days.

“Hello!” To Carson’s surprise, it was so late at night, but Violet’s voice was still full of excitement and vitality.

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