Love at the Next Stop

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Pregnant

“I didn’t choose you. You just happened to be there.”

Silence temporarily reigned between them. Stella had been keeping her head lifted like a proud little peacock. Meanwhile, Miles had a hand clamped on hers and the other around the back of her waist.

“If you’re willing to give me this job, President Grant, I’ll come to work on time and give it my all. Otherwise, I’ll find another job.” Stella’s worry of losing the job had faded. All of a sudden, she became dispassionate. It’s just a job, no? She then broke free from Miles’ hand that was still around the back of her waist before heading out on her high heels.

Just when she’d reached the door, a statement rang out from behind her. “Come to work at 9:00 on Monday.”

Stella didn’t respond to that. As she’d already returned the key to Miles, she checked into a hotel near the office. Unexpectedly, the police turned up the following night. This was her first time being confronted by the police, so she felt rather flustered.

a police report. On

was no match for the police. Sure enough, she returned home very quickly. At this time, he was

and will be

be working. My parents want to see us tonight,” Zane said

a burden since Zane spent a fortune to pay off her father’s factory’s debt and used quite a pretty penny

tight spot, but it seemed that they had an ulterior motive today considering the fact that Lizbeth had been staring at her stomach. “Are

her head. We’re going to get divorced anyway, so what does

coincidence. This woman has everything Lizbeth wants. Then, she flashed Zane the message. ‘You’re still adamant about not getting a divorce? If so, your

at it, Zane bit his cheeks hard. “In your dreams! Don’t ever dream of

rather we torture each

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