Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 22 His Stamp of Possession

Meanwhile, Zane was already home. He was sitting on the sofa, smoking, his expression dejected. When he saw that Stella was back, he remarked, “I’m going on a business trip next week.”

Oh, the order came so quickly! I’ve only walked a short distance, yet he’s already aware of it. Nevertheless, his attitude seems good today, unlike his usual arrogant self who wears his hatred for me on his face. “Got it. So, how long is your business trip?” Stella had long since known about his business trip, so she felt a tad guilty now to put on an act with him.

“About a month.”

“So long?” Surprise flooded Stella; she thought that Zane would only be gone for four or five days, but never had she thought that it’d be that long.

I couldn’t accept it after learning that you’d been intimate with another man. I didn’t know that Ximena faked her pregnancy. Other women merely want me for my money even though I’m not the wealthiest man. I now know that I was too nasty in the past. Please

believe it. He’s turning over a new leaf! A wealth of warmth suffused her. But then, Miles Grant… Feeling rather conflicted, she blurted, “I’m on my period, so I’m tired.

the meaning of this? Is he putting his stamp of possession on my chair? Afraid of attracting her colleagues’ notice and causing a

the office. When he walked out, he cast a glance at Stella’s desk, and Stella saw him as well, but she promptly averted her gaze. There were tacit feelings between them, but Stella was very much worried since she was

different person, for he even sent her a WhatsApp message after leaving. ‘I’ve already arrived at Guggenheim. Take care of yourself.’ Perhaps he’d suffered a blow from the incident regarding Ximena, for he started turning back to

mink. Stella was only 24 years old, so she’d appear old-fashioned if she were to wear a black mink jacket. However, Zane didn’t buy it in black but aqua green, which was why it was very fitting for her youthful and vivacious self. Stella hadn’t been living under a rock,

which made it suitable as autumn wear. Naturally, she attracted the envious gazes of her female colleagues at the office. Before work, they all gathered around her. “How nice to have a rich husband! He’s willing to spend