Chapter 1075
When Love Comes Late
He stopped, his face tensing, voice growing heavier.
âThis guy mustâve done a lot to gain my momâs trust Like this.
â
Stella knew this was a sensitive topic about Amaraâs personal life, so she stayed silent.
She embraced Matthew, whispering, âIâll take a day off from filming tomorrow.
Iâll come to Fairwa with you.
Women sometimes find it easier to talk about these things.
Iâll talk to your mom.
She adores you; sheâll surely understand why you want her to leave that man.
â
Matthew hugged her back tightly, his face nestled in her neck, comforted by her scent.
âHoney, I feel like having a drink, just a bit.
â
Stella didnât protest.
The night had been overwhelming.
Maybe a little alcohol would help soothe his nerves.
Matthew filled two glasses with wine.
He claimed he wasnât much of a drinker, but before Stella even finished half her glass, heâd downed three.
The bottle was soon only a third full.
Stella, noticing his pace, felt the need to intervene.
âHoney, maybe you should stop drinking.
Itâs late, and remember, weâve got to head to Fairwa tomorrow.
Letâs get some sleep.
â
Matthew heeded her advice and headed to bed.
They cuddled up together, but Matthewâs sleep was troubled.
He dreamt of Amara being taken away.
He shouted her name, trying desperately to save her, but she kept slipping further away.
Suddenly, Matthew jolted awake.
His phone was buzzing insistently on the bedside table.
He glanced at Stella, still sleeping soundly, before picking up the phone and tiptoeing out of the room.
It was Fernando on the line.
âWhatâs going on? Why so early?â Matthew asked.
âThereâs trouble, Mr.
Clark,â Fernando replied, his voice tense.
âA woman and a bunch of people are causing a scene at Prosperity Group!â
The first floor of the Prosperity Group building was buzzing with noise.
Leading the commotion, a middle-aged woman broke through the crowd, shouting, âCan you believe it? The CEO of Prosperity Group is a home-wreckerâs son.
So shameful! Sheâs always been the type to lure men, and now sheâs at it again.
Everyone needs to see her true colors!â
This woman, Nell Singh, was employed by Wilbert.
She was shouting like sheâd been deeply wronged, completely caught up in her hysteria.