Love After Divorce
The little fellow reached out to wipe her tears and comforted her, "Darling, don't cry. I am fine. You won't be beautiful if you cry. I am a generous kid, so I don't care what others say. I am very happy. I don't need any Daddy."
Stella didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Meanwhile, Alia, who was standing by the side, was beginning to lose her temper.
"Hmph, what do you mean by you don't need a Daddy? You don't need to fight with me for my daddy. Bad boy!"
"Alia!" This time, RK was very furious, and his expression was terrifying.
"Daddy..." Like a child who couldn't get candy, Alia sobbed, her tiny hands tugging at RK's suit jacket as she cried.