Love at the Next Stop

Chapter 87 Give Him a Massage

Yulia had been following Matthew for two days. Today, she saw that he went to Miles’ company, so she decided to call him.

“Oh, President Xenon, I’m looking for you for something.” Yulia’s tone was very soft.

“Sure, I’m in the president’s office of Miles Conglomerate, so come over if it’s convenient.” Matthew actually felt rather confused because he and Yulia were not acquainted, so it was rather strange for her to look for him. However, he had heard that Yulia fancied Miles, so perhaps she was here for Miles and not him.

He looked at Miles meaningfully and said, “She said she had something to see me about. I think she just wanted to meet you.”

Miles was reading a document. “If it’s problematic, I can leave.”

“Don’t. Has her beauty scared you off?” Matthew still wanted to watch the good show unfold before him, not knowing that Yulia’s targets were both him and Miles.

Yulia took Stella’s big bag and rushed upstairs. Then, she said, “President Xenon, I went to Murdough for a meeting a few days ago, and Stella specially asked me to bring you something. She even instructed me that I must personally give it to you.”

Matthew froze for a moment when he heard these words. In front of Miles, he couldn’t wave it off, so he asked hesitatingly, “What did she bring me?”

“Gifts for the boy, and razor and clothes for you,” Yulia said in a particularly innocent manner.

Matthew was now somewhat at a loss for words. Looking at Miles, he noticed that the man was hugging his arms and tilting his head in an exasperated manner.

“That’s all! Goodbye, President Xenon! Bye, President Grant!” After saying that, Yulia walked away. As long as she had achieved her plan of separating Stella and Miles, she didn’t need to bother with saying anything more. Although Stella and Miles had broken up, in order to prevent their love from rekindling, she had to add fuel to the fire.

Matthew looked at Miles’ icy face and said, “Why bother? You knew why Yulia purposely came all the way here to give me something, so why do you bother to be angry?”

Miles sneered, “Who said I was angry?”

This sentence made Matthew feel that he was feeling guilty for nothing. Since he is not angry, then I will check out the things Stella gave me. Matthew found that the razor was from Philips and was a very high-end kind, while the clothes were from the brand he once asked Stella to check out in Murdough. However, this shirt was a sample item, and he knew what Stella wanted him to do. Nevertheless, Miles had no idea.

She’s even buying me razors and clothes now.” Matthew spoke in a very arrogant tone; he wanted to see

to show you something. This is Stella’s notebook that I especially brought back from her store. I just wanted to check her store out, but I couldn’t help bringing this back because this contains her sales tips and tricks, as well as daily shipments of different styles and quantities. The quantities of each type of shipments are marked, and those that are starred require us to focus on their productions. I think her practice is very significant to our company and to yours as well. Why don’t

hard leather notebook on Miles’ desk. Miles flipped it open, and the first page read: Sales Flow

of customers buying which styles, what kind of spending power the customers had, their attitudes when paying, the choices of fabrics and styles, and so on—all of it was recorded in detail, and Stella would

with many men. In the past, he saw her as his woman, but now, he found a lot of plus points she had in addition to being a woman—she was careful,

came to human talent. As Miles continued flipping the book, he found that on the last page of the book, the writing style had suddenly changed. Stella had written

also reflected the mood of the writer. At that moment, something blocked Miles’ throat, making him unable

in her mind when

walked out. He walked to the end of the corridor before leaning against the window.

office, he sent a message to Stella.

‘Not really. You bought my villa,

to carry herself. She is like an aged wine; the first whiff is intoxicating, and then the subsequent fragrance is

of the office, he saw Miles standing at the other end

not say

when he was a VIP

property management fee each year to enjoy high-end property services. Of course, there were many activities held by the

the property manager said that

rushed to call her anxiously, saying that the property manager could not contact Miles. The secretary said that recently the president was sick, and so he had not been signing anything, nor did he have time to

such good health, so how could

“Even a robot will have downtime, right? What’s more, the president is fully in charge of the company’s affairs, and there is no one to take his place. So of course he’ll get sick from time to

true, which

later, she asked,

been hospitalized, and there’s a long queue of people waiting outside his ward, so it’s impossible for you to have anything signed by him. Besides,

was just about to call Matthew when Matthew’s call came, asking her

go to see him, he may not rent you the shoplot next year.” Matthew

would be a quick one-hour trip to visit him as her landlord. Therefore, she agreed, and after asking Matthew about the

would be sleeping, but he was leaning on the bed while reading a book in a hospital gown instead. Thus, Stella felt a little embarrassed and did not know what to say. After putting down the fruits, she