Love At The Next Stop Novel

Chapter 85 Men Are Good Against the Cold

The driver was dumbfounded. In this weather, there were very few cars passing on the highway, and even if there were, it would pass by very quickly; they could hardly save themselves, much less help another person. So, no one was willing to stop their car to help out.

Meanwhile, Matthew was making calls for help. Previously, he would take extra care when it came to Stella’s order, but he was busy with a meeting on this day. This was the only time he was busy, and yet this had to happen right at this timing.

Only after he had hung up anxiously did he notice that Miles was no longer around. After thinking about it for a long while, he finally knew where he had gone. Taking Zachariah with him, he stepped into the storm with a wind speed capable of breaking tree branches and left the place.

On the highway, Stella had taken a cab and reached the expressway ramp. The driver had called her to inform her that the truck had broken down and he couldn’t find help.

When she saw the carton boxes under the rain, all her frustrations rushed to her head. Are these people idiots who didn’t consider the prices of these goods? They’re just leaving it exposed to the weather?

Turning to see the driver looking foolishly at the situation, she felt a sudden urge to kill herself; this was all that she had left after all.

With an umbrella in her hand, she stood in the pouring rain and made calls, but none of them got through. She even tried to stop some cars, and still, none of them stopped.

This was a time when she was desperately calling for help, but nobody came.

Just then, her cell phone rang, and she wondered who was calling her at a time like this. When she saw that it was Miles who was calling her, she was rather taken aback.

Shivering in the cold, heavy rain, she picked up the call.

“Unblock me and send me your location,” Miles said.

Baffled, she shouted over the rain and sounded almost like she was crying. “Huh? What did you say?”

On the other end, Miles already heard the sound of the beating rain and the anxiety within her caused by the situation at her end. The wind was strong and her voice was breaking over the line, so he couldn’t hear her properly.

“Didn’t you block me on your contact list? Unblock me and send me your location,” he repeated in a strong and powerful voice.

Instantly, all of Stella’s anxiety evaporated. It seemed like he could always calm her down whenever she ran into such situations, even when she was in the middle of a storm now.

“I got it!” She hung up and unblocked him in the biting storm before sending her location to him.

that could send her goods to her warehouse. Despite it being summer, she was still shivering from the cold in

switching on the hazard lights, a person hopped off the car with a huge, black umbrella. No matter how strong the storm was, it couldn’t diminish the

glancing at Stella after getting off, he looked straight at the driver and started loading the boxes from

were

even under such an emergency, Miles was still able to keep his cool and make sound judgements.

quickly to them and held the umbrella for them. Miles merely glanced at her once and

the car for the heating and was waiting for rescue. As long as all her

the same spot holding it above her and Miles’ head because he already kept his own

she commented, sounding concerned. “Are you

calming her heart despite the roaring wind and rain

first time that you’re doing such physical work, right?” she asked

before,” he replied. “Get

her predicament nor how he got here. Regardless, Stella felt a warmth in her chest; no words were

was placed on the passenger seat, and he put it on her shoulders

at his hair which was dripping wet and gleaming

a soft chuckle, he replied,

arriving. Although she couldn’t tell what car it was, it looked rather expensive, and

gotten off that car when he saw that Miles’ car had disappeared into the distance. At the sight of that, a bitter smile appeared on the edges of his lips. Stella’s problem had been solved, but why was he feeling

to the management so they could send a few men to unload the

move a finger; all she had to do was stand at the door to check if the clothes were wet and if any were damaged in the rain. If there were wet clothes and she had missed it, the clothes would turn moldy easily and it would be a

the unloading and saw that she was checking the clothes piece by piece.

the door of her store, both of them started getting busy in the storage

the storage room was never the most glamorous spot, and even though she kept her storage room neat, there was still an unpleasant smell of mixed goods hanging in the air. Hence, he stayed outside and checked if

when they would stop either. Diligently and seriously, they worked in silence; neither

in the morning when they were finally finished. Stella could barely keep her eyes open at this

“You’re tired?” he asked.

she said. When they were working together earlier, she didn’t think

went straight to her office. When Stella reached the point where she simply couldn’t open her eyes anymore, she stopped cleaning up and