Love at the Next Stop

Chapter 140 Planning My Pregnancy

Yulia knew that Miles would not side with her, so she let go of his arm.

“Stella Johansson, you don’t have to fake it! You’re nothing but the daughter of a rapist!” She did not hold back on her attack.

“That’s enough!” Miles sternly rebuked Yulia to stop her from saying more.

In spite of the accusation hurled at her, Stella was very calm. “My father has confessed to me about his criminal background during New Year, so you don’t have to keep reminding me of it. No matter what my family background is, it is none of your business!”

Previously, the tension between Yulia and Stella had been bubbling under the surface, and they both knew it. But today, their war was finally brought out into the open.

Yulia knew that Miles would not help her, so she quickly changed her tone. “Mrs. Xenon, are you attending the photography exhibition to avenge your ex-boyfriend? Aren’t you worried that you’d make President Xenon jealous?”

When speaking, Yulia highlighted the words ‘Mrs. Xenon’ and ‘ex-boyfriend’ to remind Stella of her place.

Stella smirked and dismissed her. “This issue is between me and President Grant! You should stay out of it.”

Then, she turned around to leave. She figured that Audrey was probably in the darkroom because she could not see Audrey anywhere. Hence, she wanted to head over to find Audrey.

“Why did you do that?” Miles asked her from behind.

“President Grant, I wronged you, and I feel guilty for it. Of course, I would not want to see you surrounded by women like Yulia—they only know how to create discord.” When she addressed Miles, she looked at him with her head held high, showing no sign of affection for him.

After this event, I guess Yulia will not have the confidence to face Miles anymore. She always believed that Miles did not know that she had been raped.

Stella left them and went to look for Audrey in the darkroom. Inside, Audrey was peeking out furtively, asking, “Miles probably won’t see us here, will he?”

“Why are you asking?”

“Think about it: I sent your nudes to him, and he likely thought I did that because I got into a conflict with you. But today, we’re here at the exhibition as besties. He might find out about our plan.” Audrey stole another glance outside, worried that Miles would enter the darkroom at any minute.

Stella thought over Audrey’s words and decided that it was a valid concern.

March was a month full of sunshine. However, a downpour happened on a gloomy afternoon. At first, Stella had planned to stay in the factory, but Zachariah said he had prepared a gift for her, his ‘Mommy’, and persuaded her to come home.

In the past, Zachariah loved to call Stella ‘Mommy’ because he was close to her. Although that embarrassed her sometimes, it made her happy. Now, when she was legally his stepmother, she suddenly felt awkward and weird when he did the same thing.

order to keep up the act, Stella would answer him whenever he

up on his way home from work because Zachariah had

no umbrella in her office because she had recently moved in and

was not spacious. One could see her office

distance away. Seated grimly in the car,

saw Stella run out of her office and hop down the stairs, all the while holding a

her at the entrance. When he saw her drenched look, he hurriedly walked up to her and shielded her from the rain with the umbrella with great concern. The two

forced

you not use an umbrella? What would you do if you catch a cold?” When Matthew saw her in the rain, he could

I was only under the rain for a while.” She smiled and got into his car. “I wonder what Zachariah is going to give me

her and shook his

out of the factory. In the middle of the heavy rain, he did not spot Miles’ car parked by the roadside. As for Stella, she was

like lovebirds. Miles smirked coldly at the

them that he had created a drawing at school as a gift for Stella. The title of the drawing was ‘My

Although she could tell that he had drawn some human figures, she could not identify the subjects. He had drawn four figures on the paper, which he labeled as ‘Daddy’, ‘Mommy’, ‘Zachariah’ and ‘little

she drowned in her sorrows. The drawing reminded her of the child she had miscarried, the final child that she had carried before

sobbing, but her abnormal behavior had

year, but I have lost two of Miles’ children. Indeed, I am very

was reminded of some sad events in her life. Being the child he was, Zachariah pressed on about the ‘sad events’ that she was talking about before Matthew

are you yelling at the kid? Zachariah, I was thinking

silent for a while and asked, “Was the baby yours and Uncle

that remark that caused her to break down. She could not explain

upstairs. I think you seem tired today. Zachariah isn’t very sensible. I’ll

and said, “This has nothing to do with him. I

she decided to call it a day and went upstairs to

a careless flick on the forehead. “Next time, don’t ask things that you aren’t supposed to ask. Never mention Miss

be

out a small sigh at

whereby he offered to send her to the airport. Since her flight was not at peak hour, there would barely be any traffic on her way there. Considering that going to the

he understood her undying love

a result, woke up late the next day. She lazily washed her face, put on her makeup, and put on a pair of white strappy ballerinas before heading out

she could not help but recall how Miles had always