Love at the Next Stop

Chapter 48

Chapter 48 She Is Pitiable

She had been dying to ask about Yvonne North. That woman piqued her curiosity, and she put Stella at a loss. When Stella asked that question, she didn’t turn his way, but she could see him glancing at her from the corner of her eyes.

A long while later, he said, “And you said you aren’t jealous.”

Her face turned redder, and she stared downward. “I’m just asking.”

At that, Miles pointed at her face. “So what’s with the blushing?”

Even though there weren’t many people on the streets, Miles would get them into a car crash if he kept driving that way. Hence, Stella quickly stopped the conversation by not talking. She looked outside, and fireworks were donning the sky. They bloomed for a single, gorgeous moment, and then they were gone. She saw fireworks that cost a hundred grand a second on her Twitter before, but they were pretty. Hollowcrest had a lot of rich people, for Stella saw fireworks that bloomed in the shape of a heart, while some bloomed in different colors. They’re gorgeous.

“Look. They’re beautiful.” Stella smiled at him as she spoke.

Upon hearing that, Miles took a glance. “Where are these coming from?”

“I-I think it’s from Lake Jojo.” Stella confirmed the direction. The same place we hugged, and the same place he told me I owe him a child. His mood was really bad then.

Stella thought he would send her home, but he drove further and further away from her house. Instead, he was driving them closer and closer to his house. Today’s New Year’s Eve. Where is he taking me? “Where are you taking me to, Mr. Grant?” she asked. She was a married woman, and staying out for a whole night was making her feel guilty enough, especially when she was staying with Miles.

“Home,” he replied calmly.

“B-But I’m a married woman.” She sounded nervous.

At that, Miles gave her a cryptic look. “So? Does that have anything to do with making dumplings?”

D-Dumplings? Stella thought he was going to be brazen and bring her back to his home so he could do her. “But if you didn’t bump into me, who would you ask for help then?” Stella asked.

streets,” he said in a joking

the streets, and they quickly drove up

him, but she couldn’t control herself. Every time she met him, she’d feel like there were two souls arguing within her; one told her

much to Stella’s confusion. His parents aren’t here, so who is in there? When she came in, Zachariah came up to hug her. “You’re here, Miss

house. They have their own family. So why are they

was wearing an apron, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and he was making dumplings. Zachariah was doing nothing but chirping like a bird,

a loss of what she should do, Stella went to

his sleeves were rolled up as well. Miles was a sexy man to begin with, and the getup only made him sexier; men in the kitchen

came in too, but he was more trouble than he was

I asked the restaurant’s chef

picked you up fast, Miss Johansson,”

Stella heard that, she was stunned. He was there to pick me up? Wait, so why did he

stampeding across the kitchen, and he finally managed to annoy Miles in the

the target was a small child like Zachariah, and the boy almost

that, Stella quickly hunkered down. “There, there. Don’t cry.” Zachariah hugged her, and she gave Miles a glare of complaint. “You’re too

has

his father about it in tears. “Mr. Grant’s

cop too, for he told Zachariah, “You must have gotten on his nerves,

Miles told her, “You should go and

skirt, so she’d have to sit with her legs apart if she wanted to make dumplings, but the stockings made it hard for her. Luckily it was Matthew making the skins, so all she had to do was sit on the sofa

was in an important event. If she sat with her legs apart, that

our new year,

capable woman,” Stella replied. She used to have that

of her eyes, Stella could see him stopping in his tracks, but she didn’t turn around. Instead, she went on with her dumpling assembly with her

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