Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 64 Either Do It or Buzz Off

Xavier’s words were rather tactful, implying that Stella should at least treat him to a meal since she’d gotten a commission. She’d hesitate if it were his treat, but since he was asking her for a treat, she’d appear stingy if she were to decline. Thus, she agreed readily despite having gotten nary a penny.

That night, she dressed as usual and went to the agreed-upon venue. She’d thought that conversation would be sparse, but Xavier was an extremely charismatic person and talked about his hometown, the local specialties, and the quaint small town. His descriptions actually riveted her, and she listened to him with both cheeks propped on her hands even as she yearned to visit the place.

Very quickly, they finished eating. Stella wanted to hail a taxi home, but Xavier offered to give her a lift. At this, she hurriedly waved a dismissive hand. “No, no, it’s okay. I’ll just hail a taxi home.” If he knows where I live, what if he then harasses me in the future? Perhaps it was an unnecessary worry, but she’d received love letters from male classmates ever since young throughout her life, so such wariness was instinct.

“It happens to be on my way, so no worries,” Xavier said to Stella at the side while sitting in his car.

“I’m divorced,” Stella blurted. What she meant was that a divorcee should keep some distance from men.

“That’s one less thing to worry about, so why the hesitation?” Xavier asked with a chuckle.

Having no other choice, Stella got into his car since it was also difficult to get a taxi here.

“Many women nowadays are doing what only married women ought to be doing, anyway. I never expected you to be such a traditional person.”

This ordinary remark had Stella’s face flushing bright red. Dang! I’m now the one who read too much into things! The entire drive was spent in silence until they arrived at her house. The place she rented was in an old community where the rent was cheaper. The building was in the alley which a car couldn’t enter, so she requested that he stop by the roadside.

Just when she’d gotten out of the car, she stepped onto the curb and stumbled. Her ankle twisted, and pain shot up her leg. Moreover, she’d just bought these shoes a few days ago at 200, so the heels were flimsy considering the fact that the price of her shoes had plummeted from a few thousand to 200 ever since she knew that she was no longer well-off. The heel dangled from the shoe, a moment away from falling off. As this was the first time she’d ever encountered such a situation in her life, she was naturally embarrassed.

Upon noticing her mortified expression, Xavier promptly asked her what was wrong.

“Everything’s fine.” The moment Stella finished saying this, her body tilted to the side, and she almost fell.

her embarrassment, she didn’t quite manage it. Surprisingly, his mood lifted a notch when he noticed the slip-up. The usually calm and unruffled Miss Johansson actually suffers such incidents! “Here, I’ll

I’ll just let him help

her shoulder and

the situation from afar. He didn’t know what had happened to Stella since she put up an excellent front, but he could see Xavier helping her into the alley. He

now, President Daniels,” Stella said in front of the elevator, afraid of an

When the elevator arrived, he followed her in,

into slippers before murmuring, “I don’t have any men’s slippers here, so you don’t need to change your shoes.” Then,

since no one had ever massaged her foot thus far. When he slipped off her socks, her ankle was

so it’ll

massaging her foot, tarrying for so long that Stella grew embarrassed. When he was done, he snagged his jacket from

hands are truly strong. After deliberating for a moment, she sent him a WhatsApp

moment. Why is he always asking me to socialize with him? Even if he needs someone with him, I’m not high up

car at night, he said nothing throughout the entire drive, so she didn’t know

their relationship, he’d said that she was his ‘girlfriend,’ but he’d never confessed his feelings to her personally; the first time he’d mentioned

supplier of Miles Conglomerate. There weren’t many people in the private room the other party had reserved. Miles didn’t bother to introduce Stella, and when the host mentioned the

her neckline. Never having expected such a move, her expression turned panicked for a moment. Fortunately, she was wearing a shirt, so the neckline was high, and he couldn’t see anything even if he wanted to

drink, so she cast Miles a helpless gaze, hoping that he’d help her out since he helped her at the clubhouse the other time. However, Miles didn’t notice her imploring gaze though she couldn’t be sure whether he truly didn’t see it or deliberately feigned ignorance. Anyhow, she was truly at

though he’d seen a virgin. “Why don’t we go to the

later.” Miles finally

that she was familiar with the rules at a drinking party, but she was unexpectedly ignorant.

supplies after eating and drinking, Miles left with Stella since the specific details of the contract had to be

Jack Yukon, Stella’s mind was still hazy,