Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 62 Girlfriend, Mine

However, that won’t really work either. The villa is a huge property, so the creditors will know once it changes hands. At that time, the money will probably be snatched off by them before it could be used for Lizbeth’s treatment. While I feel obliged to ensure that she gets treatment, I’m not obligated to repay Zane’s debts on his behalf. After turning it over in her mind, Stella decided that she could only take out a loan first before paying it back in the future.

Alaric tried his best to secure some funds, but he could only manage 20,000, and that included his retirement funds.

Stella turned to her father for a loan, but her father’s reply was very simple: “A loan for your ex-mother-in-law to undergo treatment? Does she have the ability to pay me back?” He didn’t sound the slightest bit sympathetic, casting her aside when she’d served her purpose.

She ruminated on it, but she couldn’t think of anyone who could lend her such a huge sum of money at once except Miles. But it’s a million! How am I supposed to blurt it out? It’ll be great if he’s willing to lend me the money, but if otherwise, how am I to interact with him henceforth? As she pondered, her cell phone dinged with a WhatsApp message. Surprisingly, it was from Miles. ‘Come to my office after work.’ Inwardly, she mused, Why is he asking me to go to his office?

After work, she went to his office. “You’re short of money?” Miles queried.

“How did you know that?” Stella exclaimed.

“How much do you need?” Miles asked without answering her question.

“About a million in total. As you know, a cancer patient—” Stella wanted to explain further to prove that she wasn’t simply asking for a million.

However, Miles had already issued a check on his table. “Take this. Tell me if you need more.”

Stella was bamboozled. Isn’t this just too simple? She’d thought that he would chide her for being nosy to interfere in her ex-husband’s mother’s affairs and take out a loan for her, but he didn’t say anything. This had her feeling all the more bewildered. To her surprise, the figure indicated on the check was 1.2 million. He gave me an extra 200,000!

She felt rather touched, and she finally understood why so many women were eager to marry an affluent man. It doesn’t seem like anything during easy times, but once an illness befalls, it’s truly timely help. “Thank you. I’ll pay you back,” she said courteously.

“Pay me back? How are you going to pay me back?” Miles questioned intriguingly as he lifted his head.

repay the debt for the time being. But on second

Those in the international department are generally prodigies in foreign languages, geniuses among top students who have a gift for foreign languages since young. They’re involved in international projects, so their income is naturally high, but I’m no match

was the sales department that didn’t require foreign language skills, merely some professional skills to woo clients. Besides, she’d also listened to Miles’ speech and Lisa’s compliments the other time, so

to approve it at the end of the day. Hence, Stella decided to ask for his opinion first since it’d be mortifying if she’d gotten past everyone only to be denied by him in the end. She sent him a WhatsApp message that read, ‘President Grant,

with a yes or no, but he unexpectedly replied, ‘Accompany me someplace tomorrow night. There’s no

even suspected that he didn’t read her WhatsApp message. Plus, he didn’t even ask me anything about my reasons

was attending tomorrow and her capacity in doing so since it was after

‘Girlfriend, mine.’

this when I asked that question earlier. Furthermore, he even emphasized ‘mine’ after the comma. Is this an elevation of our relationship? Nonetheless, she didn’t dwell upon it. After all, we’ve still got

superb, so she was more beautiful than others even without dressing up. When

of Miles in the car with the engine running while he smoked a cigarette. As she trotted over, his gaze was fixed on her. After she’d climbed into the car, he said nothing even as the car drove out of the basement parking and headed toward the suburbs. Fear struck her that he’d again pounce on her in the car. But his expression is cool, and he doesn’t seem as though

realize that it was a salacious establishment with people drinking and mingling amidst neon lights flashing as they enjoyed themselves in the night. She glanced at Miles, all the more perplexed about this man before her. Never had I been to such a place or even thought of doing

people spotted him, they came over to greet him. “You’re here, President Grant?” Miles replied them

he’s a frequent patron

whereby a few people were already waiting. Some were bald, while others had a beer belly, but they all appeared wealthy. Their curiosity was piqued upon seeing that Miles had brought Stella, but no one asked who she was since women who came here were generally dressed to the nines or playing up their sensuality. This woman

her nor the door as though he knew everything that was going to happen. Although his mood seems to fluctuate, no one can

but hanging out, and they sat down beside the few presidents. As they spoke seductively, they continued to toast the men. Meanwhile, Stella stared at the scene before her in bamboozlement. The few women then whispered to the men flirtatiously, but she

this time, one of the men stood up and toasted Stella. Shaking in fear and trepidation, Stella downed a

the wine, he knew that she was a novice. Miles Grant didn’t bother when she drank, so she probably doesn’t have much of a relationship with him, he thought. Thus, he grew

manifested on Stella’s face. If I drink another glass, I’m going to get intoxicated. But in the next moment, Miles got to his feet and placed a hand over her wine glass. “President Llewellyn, all my girlfriend can have is a single

of warmth suffused her, and she

embarrassed. “Oh, she’s your girlfriend, President Grant? It’s good that you brought her here