Love At The Next Stop Novel

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 that note, please follow us home now,” the police officer

had gone missing, so he had the police looking for her, knowing that Stella was no match for the police. Sure enough, she returned home very quickly. At this time, he was languidly sitting on the sofa, puffing away. When he saw her, he commented, “You’re back? Where did you stay for the past

and will be starting on

whether you’ll be working. My parents want to see us

disgruntled about Zane marrying her, disdaining her family as a burden since Zane spent a fortune to pay off her father’s factory’s debt and used quite a pretty penny for her mother’s

having her meet her parents-in-law was putting her in a tight spot, but it seemed that they had an ulterior motive today considering the fact that Lizbeth

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

child, Mrs. Levitt.’ Upon seeing this, she sneered, This is quite a fortuitous coincidence. This woman

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

we torture each other