Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 58 I Want Him

Lisa said, “We should stop now. The president’s looking at us.”

Stella wasn’t sure if he was looking at them when there were so many people around them. When she looked up, she saw everyone around them listening intently, with her being the only one talking, so it seemed like he really was looking at her.

As the PowerPoint slides went on, Miles said that a good salesperson should shoot their shot when they had a target. Before they even started the sales, they had to know the client’s preference, family, and personality. He made himself look like a sales guru.

But from what she knew about him, Stella thought he wouldn’t deign to do sales work. Relying on someone else wasn’t his style. He was and always would be someone’s boss. The meeting took up the whole afternoon, and after work, Stella went to have dinner with Lisa before going home. When she was on the way to the bus stop, she saw Miles driving toward her. He looked like he just got off work, so it was a coincidence this time.

“Get in,” he said imperiously, just like how he was doing that afternoon.

She knew he was in a bad mood, so she went in without provoking him. He drove slowly, quietly, and it was the way to Stella’s home. She heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that he wasn’t in the mood for any outrageous stuff. Then he stopped at her place.

Suddenly, there was a question Stella wanted to know the answer to. It haunted her, and she had to ask, or she wouldn’t be able to sleep that night. Thus, she licked her lips and asked, “Who am I to you, President Grant?” She got that from the meeting earlier. Since Miles said they should treat each client on a case by case basis, she wanted to know who she was to him and the strategy he used when he was facing her.

Oddly enough, Miles’ expression softened after hearing that question, seemingly interested in her query. He killed the engine.

Stella panicked again. She thought he would just leave, but that didn’t seem to be the case anymore. This is going to be long. He slowly inched closer, backing her up against the door. She looked at him, perplexed. “W-What’s the matter, President Grant?”

He answered quietly, “Didn’t you ask what you are to me? Well, I can tell you what you remind me of.”

She nodded fearfully.

closer to her, nibbling her ear and burning her up with lust. “You are

and the hypnotic magic exclusive to him. She blushed, her heart raced, and she was getting fidgety. She could feel his tongue in

you for

first sentence, while explicit and erotic,

was in her neighborhood. Worried

down and laughed. Well then, I

she bumped into Lizbeth, who was snooping around her house. Stella froze in abject terror. Matthew was there to help her when

coldly, “Since you’ve had sex with another man,

wanted to ask how Lizbeth found out about it, but it would be incriminating if she

down there. I do not have a daughter-in-law like you, but you can’t get a divorce before Zane comes back. There’s no way I can tell everyone my son is dumped by his wife. I’ll be

would do when she met the Norths, but Yvonne knew about the affair already, and she knew Stella had slept with Miles. She clenched her fists, wondering what everyone would call her

told her soon enough though. When she was at the doorstep, she

felt her face burning up—because Lizbeth was right. That night, she lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. All she could think of was Lizbeth’s face of disgust, and also Yvonne’s. She didn’t know

She didn’t register that number, but when she took the call, she knew it was from Yvonne. Yvonne asked to meet her in the café across the company. It was a quieter affair than she had expected. She

a normal family, and you’re just a normal employee, while I’m a doctor who came back from America. My net worth is worth billions, and I have a marriage contract with him. Who would you choose to be your partner if you’re a man?” Yvonne was an elegant woman. She spoke calmly, but Stella could still

I can take it as long as he comes to the wedding. But you’d better stay back. You think you can cheat just because you’re a master of seduction? Take my advice and stop.” She flicked her hair back, looking at her in

whispered, “I’m sorry, Miss North. I