Chapter 37 I Came to Visit My Woman

Miles tapped his finger on the bowl on his table.

Did he magically conjure this out of thin air? Stella walked up to the table to check on the contents in the bowl. “What is it?”

“It’s chicken and vegetable soup.”

Before she asked him for a reason, she recalled that she just had an abortion, so he was in fact trying to nurse her back to health. Instantly, her heart was filled with warmth. She and Zane had been trapped in a vicious cycle in their relationship. Despite his repeated declarations of love, he never actually acted on them. His lack of care toward her was perhaps because the child didn’t belong to him.

No wonder he wanted me to come take care of the plants. It’s just an excuse to get me to drink the soup. After she downed the soup, she went back downstairs, forgetting to even thank him.

When the janitor was cleaning the broken vase shards, she found a bunch of keys on the rack, so she asked, “President Grant, are these your keys?”

Upon checking on them, Miles replied, “No, but you can give them to me.” He figured that Stella might’ve left them there after she tried to use the keys to help her reach the crystal vase. From what he could see, he deduced that all of Stella’s keys were with him. With a conniving smile, he thought, Great. I have some leverage against her now.

When she got home at night, Stella couldn’t find her keys. Figuring that she might’ve left them in the office, she didn’t dwell on it. Since Zane was at home, he was the one who opened the door for her. After dinner, he told her he needed to leave the house for a bit and wouldn’t be back until for quite some time. She grunted upon hearing him. After all, they were living under the same roof, so at the least they were showing some common courtesy.

After that, she went and took a hot shower in the bathroom. She had her own bathroom in her room, so she didn’t normally pay attention to her attire after a shower. Besides, Zane wasn’t in the house. Her face was round and fair, while her hair was slightly curled up. She left her room in a slightly disheveled state, as her bathrobe was slightly undone, partially revealing her chest.

She was thirsty, so she poured herself some water in the living room, only to see someone smoking while sitting on the sofa in the living room. The man who was examining her as if he were the master of the house was none other than Miles.

Startled by his presence, Stella spaced out for a moment before asking, “President Grant, aren’t you afraid that the master of the house might come back while you’re sitting here, pretending to be him?” Upon realizing her lack of modesty, she quickly tightened the bathrobe around her body. It wasn’t until then that she recalled she’d left her keys in his office this morning.

gaze. “The Messiah has come, so it’s time for the impostor to leave. I have

she had nothing to fear upon witnessing how unapologetic he was. Her throat was parched, so she left to get some water at

fair thigh. Miles could see everything clearly from where he sat. Slightly lowering his gaze, he seemed neither greedy nor lustful,

sexual gaze. Just when she took a sip out of the glass, Miles shot up from the sofa before pulling her into his arms. She was holding a glass of warm water, so she dared not retaliate. Her arm drew a curved line in the air before she felt herself

wasn’t her legal

Ares.” He flicked a finger on her smooth and bouncy right cheek. After that, she didn’t know what else to do. Due to her posture, her robe slid off to the sides, completely revealing her thighs. Seeing that, he couldn’t help but reach

him, Miles was totally comfortable

around under his touch, as she had a sensitive body. His breathing got increasingly labored as she wiggled. Without letting her leave, he took the glass of water away to set it down on the table, while his arms clamped around her even harder. She could only loop her arms around his neck while burying her face in his shoulder. They never flirted like

soft chest stuck to Miles’ body, and his hand was caressing her gently. All the while, neither of them spoke. It wasn’t until Zane walked in on them did Stella shoot up from where she sat like a frightened animal. Although Zane knew she used to carry Miles’ baby, he never witnessed them

meaning of this, President Grant? What are you doing? She is my wife! How dare you

seemed unperturbed as he remained sprawled out on the sofa languidly. “I came to

Stella, he bombarded Miles with a multitude of questions. “Do you like her? Why do you like her?

herself. Fortunately, Miles knew of her past. “I just fell

either of them any second. Stella had been noticing that

guys!” Zane was about to smash the

sitting on the sofa unmoving, Miles spoke calmly, “Mr. Levitt, if I’m not mistaken, that vase is extremely valuable. Within a few days, it might be the most

soon realized he was right. With his status as the most influential person in Hollowcrest City, he could easily

child. With his eyes wide open, Zane was fixated on the floor in front of him. Strictly

If you don’t love her, just divorce

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