When Love Comes Late
Chapter 1853

Bella exhaled slowly, her expression thoughtful.

“I’m much better now.

I’ve stopped taking the medicine.

Besides the occasional headache, I’m fine.

”

This revelation hinted at a deeper issue with the medication.

Stella hesitated, her curiosity piqued, but thinking it was inappropriate, she refrained from prying into Elizabeth’s situation.

Instead, she offered a comforting smile.

“I’m glad to hear that.

Cordell wanted me to remind you to be mindful of your diet lately.

”

Bella nodded appreciatively.

“Thank you for caring.

”

In the midst of her challenges, Stella emerged unexpectedly as a source of solace for Bella.

Bella debated whether to share what she’d seen on the message the previous night with Stella, unsure of how it would be received.

A heavy silence hung between them, thick with uncertainty.

Noticing Bella’s distracted demeanor, Stella changed the subject tactfully.

“Aside from your physical well-being, there’s something else I’d like to discuss.

”

With a flourish, Stella produced a design sketch and a photo of the dress she’d created for Margery.

“I’ve been picking up embroidery techniques from a talented master,” she explained eagerly.

“But before I proceed further, you suddenly told me to be your successor.

I don’t want to step on any toes, so I’d like to know your opinion.

”

Bella’s response was light-hearted.

She nodded, acknowledging Stella’s enthusiasm for learning.

“Exploring new skills is always a positive pursuit.

Keep pushing forward and don’t dwell too much on the details.

”

Bella’s open-mindedness and encouragement further endeared her to Stella, solidifying her admiration.

Bella was indeed a leading figure in the industry.

Her inclusive mindset and vast knowledge left a lasting impression on Stella.

Once again, Stella felt a swell of pride at being chosen as Bella’s successor.

“I’ve also been curious about embroidery techniques…” Bella picked up the photo of the dress, her gaze lingering on the intricate details.

“I saw the dress you made for Margery.

Your embroidery mentor is truly skilled…”

As Bella spoke, a sense of familiarity washed over her, triggering fragments of memories to resurface.

Noticing Bella’s unusual reaction, Stella’s anxiety grew, prompting her to inquire, “Are you feeling unwell?”

Bella remained silent, attempting to grasp those fleeting memories that slipped through her fingers.

After a moment of composure, she shook her head.

“I’m okay.

”

Despite Bella’s reassurance, Stella’s concern lingered.

“Could it be a side effect of your previous medication? Would you like to undergo further examination?”

Bella declined, stating, “No, thank you.

I just had tests done yesterday.

There shouldn’t be any major issues.

”

Frowning, she added, “Certain scenes flashed in my mind, but they were hazy.

Perhaps I’ve encountered them before.

”

Gazing at the embroidered pattern once more, she sensed a hint of familiarity but couldn’t place it.

“How do you know the embroiderer?” Bella asked, trying to change the topic.