Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 12 Come to My House Tonight

At this precise moment, Stella’s cell phone rang with a call from her father, Korbin Johansson. Korbin had a small factory with mediocre performance, and it so happened that he made a loss when his wife was gravely ill. It was Zane who saved the Johansson Family. His phone call this time was none other than to have Stella ask Zane for a loan of 300,000. “But Dad, can’t you take out a loan?” Stella stared at Zane who was still foaming at the mouth.

“It’s difficult to get a loan since it requires a good credit score. How am I going to get a loan when I don’t have anything? Besides, 300,000 is not a huge sum for Zane, but I’m in urgent need of the money to pay my employees. Applying for a loan will take a few months,” Korbin said to her.

It’s indeed not a huge sum, but my relationship with him now is strained.

“Who called?” Zane demanded in utter chagrin.

“My father. He’s asking you to loan him 300,000,” Stella answered. After the two of them had gotten married, Korbin had asked Zane for a loan twice, and Zane threw the money in her face every single time.

Sure enough, Zane sneered, “Do you think I’ve got money to lend your father when I’ve just lost a project?”

spending. But now, ever since Miles came between them, he no longer gave her money casually. Stella knew that such a life was undignified, and she sometimes groused to her father about her troubles, but he merely replied with

the 20th floor, someone stepped in. She lifted her

the elevator with his hands in his

to exit the elevator, Miles grabbed her

elevator doors closed, and the elevator was now descending steadily with only Miles and Stella inside. Stella said nothing, but tears streamed down her face. Miles’ voice was exceedingly gentle, so it made for a bizarre reason to cry. She herself couldn’t explain why she was weeping,

project I gave to Zane Levitt?” Miles asked as he turned to her, a

Stella shook her head.

“Why, then?”

want to bring my private affairs

that you must speak truthfully when your superior asks you a

unique tenderness blended together, an astringent feeling instantly assailed Stella. Sniffling, she replied, “It’s because of my father. He wants a loan, but Zane Levitt had a falling out with me. I’m sorry, President Grant. I shouldn’t have brought my emotions to work.” She wiped her tears. Zane

grasped the crux