Love After Divorce

Chapter 214: In the past, Stella had never had much contact with other men outside of her frequent interactions with Tristan in the Richard family.

Now, she was experiencing physical contact for the first time and was not used to it.

If it werent for Steven pursuing her, he would rarely show affection to girls.

There had been rumors about that before in college.

Steven carefully wiped the wound on Stellas knees with a tissue, fearing that she might feel pain.

To be honest, there was only a small scrape on her knees with just a little blood.

The injury was not serious, so Stella initially refused.

Stella, tell me if it hurts, he urged.

While wiping her wound, Steven looked up at Stellas face.

The people around them observed the scene and felt envious.

Ah, Stella, look at how nice Steven is! He is so concerned about you! Kelly said, poking Stella and teasing her.

You… dont talk nonsense… Stella rolled her eyes and replied with a flushed face.

Next to her, a group of friends cheered and laughed, Lets talk about this! Lets discuss it! A chorus of excitement erupted.

Stella looks so good with Steven! He has never been this kind to any woman! You have to cherish it! Yes, yes, Stella! Do you want to consider Steven? One person sitting next to her chimed in.

Stella suddenly realized that she had come here because others wanted to pave the way for her to find a boyfriend! gⱯlnσν????ℓs．c????????, a world of tales Steven squatted in front of Stella, looking at her.

He genuinely hoped that Stella could accept him, but seeing that she was in a dilemma, he spoke up, Dont make things difficult for Stella.

Its just the beginning.

Because Steven said so and everyone listened to him, no one brought up the idea of them becoming a couple.

They preferred to let the two of them develop their relationship freely.

After cleaning Stellas wound, Steven found a waitress, gave her a tip, and asked her to help him buy a bottle of disinfectant cream.

Then, he returned to the room.

At this moment, the scene was as follows: Stella sat in the middle with Steven and Kelly on both sides.

In the private room, the noisy atmosphere returned to normal, and the scene was no longer particularly embarrassing.

Steven was a chatty person, and when communicating with him, he didnt make people feel like he was a young master.

He was friendly and gentle.

In particular, no matter what he said, Stella didnt feel too much pressure.

Steven had asked Kelly about many things related to Stella beforehand.

Therefore, when the two of them talked, they didnt feel too awkward and could relax.

Meanwhile, the others in the private room were mostly singing and chatting.

After a while, the atmosphere became relaxed again.

By the way, Stella, do you know the song How Much I Love You? While they were chatting, Steven suddenly asked.

Stella was stunned and replied awkwardly, A little bit.

When it came to singing, Stella was like most people; everyone liked to listen to music and sing, especially Kelly.

She often recommended songs to Stella, which led to Stella being deeply influenced by her friend over time.

As for that song, Stella hadnt expected it.

How could Stevens prediction be so accurate? Did he happen to know it too? Kelly, sitting next to Steven, secretly gave him a look, and Stella realized again that her friend had betrayed her by telling this guy a lot of things! From the time she entered the private room until now, it seemed that Kelly had revealed she could sing.

It appeared that everything had to do with her! Can I invite you to sing a song together? Steven asked nervously, starting directly at Stella as if he were afraid she would reject him.

Stella lowered her eyes, unsure whether to agree or not.

On the other hand, Kelly, sitting next to her, immediately agreed on Stellas behalf, Okay! Just now, Stella asked me if she could sing with you! Stella was speechless.

When did she say that? Could this girl be… selling her out? Or had she tricked her into coming here just to set her up? Really, Stella? When Steven heard that, he wanted to ask Stella about it and couldnt hide the faint smile on his face.

Stella didnt know whether she should say yes or no.

However, thinking about how many people were watching, she nodded and agreed, Well… Anyway, it was just a song.

She felt so bashful that she seemed to be pretending.

Okay! Lets choose a song for you! As someone spoke, another group began to pick a song.

Just then, as soon as Stella agreed, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

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