Love after divorce - Chapter 634
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Chapter 634:
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“Well, where do you want to go?”
Adrian didn’t want to go back with Stella, which meant he didn’t want to go home. “Where should we go? I don’t know.” Adrian was unsure; he just wanted to create a moment for the two of them—RK and Stella.
“Okay.” Seventeen didn’t say anything. He drove the car along the vague route in his memory.
Adrian, a little sleepy after eating, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
“Tristan, can you help me find Seventeen?” Alice looked at Tristan with tears in her eyes.
Tristan felt a headache coming on. Since he returned home, Alice had been crying and hadn’t stopped. Where could he go to find Seventeen for her?
“Alice, can you tell me what happened between you and Seventeen?” Tristan asked. He thought that if Alice and Seventeen had been together, how could Seventeen not know her unless he had lost his memory?
When Alice heard Tristan’s question, she fell silent, laying under the quilt and covering her head with it.
Tristan looked at Alice and didn’t know what to say. But Alice didn’t want to tell him, and he couldn’t force her.
When Adrian woke up, he felt the car had stopped, but Seventeen was no longer in the vehicle.
Adrian opened the car door and looked at the desolate place. Suddenly, he felt a little scared.
“Uncle Seventeen?”
Adrian stood at the car door and shouted, hoping Seventeen would appear soon.
Seventeen’s sudden appearance shocked Adrian, but he wasn’t scared after seeing Seventeen’s face.
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“Uncle Seventeen, where is this place?” Adrian asked, looking around. He didn’t know where Seventeen had taken him.
“I don’t know.” Seventeen had returned from his thoughts. There was a voice in his heart telling him that something very important had happened here, related to someone very important to him.
“Uncle Seventeen, are you thinking of something?” Adrian looked up at Seventeen and asked, not believing that Seventeen had come here by accident.
When chatting with Seventeen, he had mentioned that he was looking for someone very important, but he forgot what that person looked like and what their name was. He only knew he had to find them.
Seventeen shook his head. He thought he would remember something, but nothing came to mind. “It doesn’t matter; I will think of it.” Adrian took Seventeen’s hand and said, feeling helpless.
Seventeen touched Adrian’s head and looked at the desolate place, always feeling that the missing piece in his heart was very painful.
After a while, Seventeen took Adrian back. As soon as they left, someone drove by, but it happened to pass by Seventeen and the others.
The car stopped where Seventeen had parked, and a woman got out. “Mr. Seventeen, where are you?”
The person who spoke seemed to be full of sadness. She looked at the desolate place and thought that Seventeen had disappeared from there, shedding tears. She had been searching for Seventeen since he vanished, but until now, she could not find him.
Seventeen suddenly stopped the car and covered his chest.
“Uncle Seventeen?” Adrian looked at him and asked. He didn’t know what was wrong with Seventeen, but he felt very uncomfortable seeing him like that.
“I am fine.”
Seventeen didn’t understand why he suddenly felt heartache, but it didn’t take long for him to recover.
He didn’t want Adrian to worry, so he touched his head and started the car.
“Do you want to go upstairs and have a seat?”
Stella looked at RK and asked, unsure if it was appropriate to invite him to her house.
RK nodded. To be honest, even if Stella hadn’t invited him, he would have gone up.
Stella opened the door and found that no one had returned. However, she assumed that Emily must have gone on a date with Ruben. Adrian wouldn’t be home alone; he must be with Seventeen.
Stella poured two cups of water and handed one to RK. The two of them sat on the sofa without saying a word.
“Stella.” RK put down the glass of water and turned to look at Stella.
“Huh?” When Stella heard RK call her name, she suddenly became aware of her surroundings.
“Stella, let’s get married again.” It was hard to tell how much courage it took RK to say such a thing.
Stella fell silent. She didn’t know how to reply to RK. She knew what he had done recently, but she always felt it wasn’t true, as if RK could suddenly disappear again.
“RK, I can give you another chance, but about second marriage…” Stella thought for a moment before saying those words. Before she could finish, RK kissed her.
Stella was stunned. When she came to her senses, she reached out to hug RK.
RK felt Stella’s response and was even happier. He kissed her gently, without any lust—just wanting to kiss her. It was a kiss without any distracting thoughts.
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