When Love Comes Late
Chapter 1791

Her taciturn response was unmistakable.

He feared her disapproval, despite his deep affection for her, leading him to repress his emotions.

Flossie nodded.

As soon as the door closed softly, she gradually reopened her eyes.

She gazed at the bracelet Colin had given her, contemplating it for a while.

Eventually, she

carefully removed it from her wrist.

The chaos settled with Benny’s death.

In the evening as the sun dipped below the horizon, Matthew, Stella, Miley, and Neville gathered at a cozy diner for a shared meal.

During dinner, Miley let out a heavy sigh, turning to Matthew with mixed emotions.

“Stella went through so much while you were out.

She was there for you, for your grandparents, and kept the company going.

It broke my heart to see her carry all that weight.

”

Stella blushed at Miley’s words, her smile modest yet bright.

She gently stopped Miley’s praise.

“Matthew’s my husband.

It’s just what you do for the person you love.

”

Miley glanced at Stella, understanding in her eyes.

“I knew you’d say that.

You’re always putting him first.

If Matthew doesn’t realize how lucky he is, he’s in for a wake-up call.

”

Stella smiled gratefully.

“Neville, Miley, you’ve been a huge help.

We couldn’t have managed without you.

Thank you.

”

Stella and Matthew exchanged a knowing look, their gratitude evident.

Neville, casual as ever, waved his hand.

“Hey, we’re friends.

Happy to lend a hand.

Miley’s right, though.

Stella’s the real hero here.

Thankfully, the problem has been solved now, and we can finally take a breather.

”

Stella let out a sigh of relief, her shoulders relaxing.

Matthew silently acknowledged Stella’s unwavering support, realizing the depth of her commitment during his time of need.

He pulled Stella closer to him by the waist.

“I’ll always be there for her, making sure she’s happy.

”

Stella blushed at the public display of affection, feeling a bit awkward.

She wanted to pull away, but Matthew held on tighter.

Miley couldn’t help but giggle, covering her mouth with her hand.

Stella shot her a shy glare.

Laughter filled the private room; they were unaware of the woman outside, her face clouded with envy.

As Elizabeth walked past, she couldn’t help overhearing Matthew’s heartfelt words.

She felt a surge of jealousy and resentment.

Though she couldn’t see inside, Elizabeth could imagine Stella’s smug expression.

Her fists clenched, nails biting into her palms.

Who did Stella think she was? Why did she always get everything?

Both Matthew and Bella were fond of Stella.