When Love Comes Late
Chapter 92

On the other hand, Miley was dissatisfied.

“Come on, guys! You speak as if I’m going to be an evil stepmother to her.

Ella, don’t Listen to them.

You’ll enjoy living with me.

”

With that, she pouted at the couple and pulled Stella into the car.

Stella waved them goodbye until the car zoomed off.

On the way, she asked curiously, “Where exactly do you live now?”

Last year, while she was still abroad, Miley told her she moved to a new place.

“You’ll replace out when we arrive,” Miley replied mysteriously.

When the car drove into Prosper Bay, Stella was shocked.

“Girl, you live here? We were only apart for a year, but you became a wealthy woman.

If I had known about this earlier, I’d have moved in here straight from the airport.

This is wonderful!”

Prosper Bay wasn’t like the other highbrow areas in Seamarsh.

It was a one-of-a-kind villa district.

Only the rich and influential lived here.

With modesty, Miley waved and said, “It’s nothing extraordinary, Ella.

My home is just a two-story building.

It’s the cheapest around here, and I just got lucky.

”

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After driving down the estate for a while, they soon arrived at their destination.

The two friends moved the suitcases into the villa.

As soon as they walked in, Miley was ashamed of how messy it was.

“I have been so busy lately and the cleaner hasn’t had the time to clean it.

How about you go out and take a stroll while I fix the place up real quick?” she said as she picked up the clothes on the sofa.

“Let’s do it together,” Stella uttered, reaching out for the vase of withered flowers on the table.

Miley slapped her hand away playfully.

Then, she pushed her out and said, “This is your first time here.

I can’t allow you to clean up my mess.

Just give me thirty minutes.

Go for a walk so you can get familiar with the neighborhood.

”

Stella had no choice but to nod in agreement.

She looked at her watch and decided not to go too far.

She just wandered a stone’s throw away.

Prosper Bay lived up to its name as the home of wealthy folks.

It had many public amenities such as a vast golf course.

The surroundings were extremely spacious with blue sky and white clouds.

In the distance, there were trees of different levels.

From time to time, the sound of birds chirping could be heard.

Standing here alone was enough to make people forget about their worries.

It was like heaven.

At this time, there was a man playing golf on the course.

He had on white sportswear, sneakers, and a hat.

With the golf club in his hand, he positioned himself carefully, lifted the club over his head, and swung it.

Stella could feel how masculine he was just by staring at his hard back.