When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Brook glanced at Stella with an apologetic expression, gesturing with crossed fingers.

He dared not say more.

Seated in the chair, Luka raised his eyebrows.

“My time is valuable.

Why don’t you hurry up?”

Confronted with his arrogant gaze, Stella felt as if she were dealing with a devil.

She took a deep breath, maintaining a forced smile.

“I’ll go.

”

the measuring tape, Stella turned and hurried

the heavy racks one after the

she was breathless and exhausted, silently

known he was this difficult to deal with, she would have

muttered a few more choice words to vent her anger as she held

still

weren’t for the need for Luther’s film to boost her studio’s credit and reputation, she wouldn’t have endured such insults and

anger, Stella reluctantly accepted the mistreatment

of curses, she felt the

she was surprised to see Matthew

a moment, moved by

their ongoing silent treatment and Matthew’s radio

Matthew hadn’t neglected to contact her, she wouldn’t have wandered absentmindedly, offended Luka,

Stella asked, “What

felt relieved that she initiated the

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