Chapter 425

Upon arriving home, Neil helped me extract the stroller from the trunk and set it up. I nestled Serena and Brandon into the stroller, and was about to call for Norah to open the door when it

swung open.

Russel stood in the entrance, a strange expression crossing his face as he saw Neil and me together. The tension between the two men was palpable.

“Thanks for bringing us home, Neil. You better go talk to Mitch,” I said, urging Neil away. “He owes Stella an explanation.”

“I could use a glass of water,” Neil suddenly mentioned.

It would’ve been rude not to invite him in after he’d given us a ride, and refusing him a drink was out of the question.

I handed the stroller to Russel and said, “I’ll get him some water.”

Russel intercepted my hand, “You take the baby inside. I’ll get him some water.”

Reluctantly, I pushed the stroller into the yard. Stella, still in a daze, didn’t notice the tense atmosphere between Neil and Russel. However, I couldn’t help but steal a glance back as I walked

away.

Russel’s back was to me, obscuring his expression, but Neil’s face was clear as day. His sharp gaze met mine, causing me to look away.

I walked into the living room and poured Stella a cup of water.

Russel returned shortly after, silently pouring a glass of water and leaving again.

He must have been uncomfortable with the situation. After all, to outsiders, Russel and I were a married couple.

raise questions, Furthermore, I couldn’t let Russel find out that I had asked Neil

loud thud echoed

out to see Neil, fist raised, ready

are

at me, his face full of anger. But at the last moment, his fist deviated from its path and slammed into the door instead. The impact-sent a shudder through

the door with such force. It was as if all his anger had been funneled into

blood trickling down from

hell happened? What could Russel have said or done to make him

okay?” I asked, noticing the fresh cut on his face. He must have

blood off his mouth and gave a wry

gaze followed us as we walked back into the living room.

of minutes, Neil’s figure disappeared from the yard, and I let out a sigh

say to him? Why did you two fight?” I asked Russel, displeasure evident in

go

inside.”

You’re my wife now, and we have kids together,” Russel answered, his wound

conversation with Neil, but

clean yourself up.

Stella’s mood and

weak smile and answered, “It’s nothing. Go take care of your wound, Russel. I just need to chat

not one to pry, nodded and left us

Neil’s outburst. Was it really just because of what

were both in a

have you made up your mind?” I asked gently.

be taken lightly, especially without concrete evidence

the baby in her arms. She had suffered a lot to have this child, and now, with the baby still so young, she was having serious

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