Chapter 1202
When Love Comes Late
With a polite yet somewhat forced smile, Elizabeth extended her hand to Stella.
âLuther mentioned youâll be the artistic director for the upcoming movie.
My mother recognizes your talent, and I feel quite confident about working under your direction.
Iâm looking forward to a fruitful collaboration.
â
Sensing an underlying tension beneath Elizabethâs cordial facade, Stella hesitated momentarily before accepting the handshake.
âI, too, anticipate a successful partnership.
â
The banquet drew to a close, and Matthew, aware of Stellaâs probable exhaustion, promptly escorted her to Leave.
As they approached the parking lot, secluded from the crowd, Stella was about to broach the topic of Bella.
However, her words were cut short by a voice calling from behind.
âMr.
Clarkâ¦â
Stella glanced over and noticed Elizabeth approaching.
Her expression showed a mix of surprise and politeness as she asked, âMiss Wallace, do you need something?â
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Elizabeth stopped right there, fixing her gaze on Matthew.
âI had a bit too much to drink at the party, and I canât find a driver.
Could I ride with you, Mr.
Clark?â
Her tone was questioning, yet her request left little room for a no.
Matthew barely glanced at her, responding icily, âThere are plenty of taxis in Seamarsh.
â
Elizabethâs face fell at his blunt refusal, clearly not expecting it.
But she wasnât ready to give up.
Turning to Stella with a Look of distress, she pleaded, âMrs.
Clark, my dress isnât exactly taxi-friendly.
Could you please give me a ride?â
She clutched her chest with one hand and pressed the other to her forehead, looking both weary and weak.
Stella hesitated for a moment, feeling sympathy for Elizabethâs situation.
Finally, she gave in and said, âOkay.
â
She knew theyâd be working together on an upcoming film and didnât want to start off on the wrong foot.
Matthew seemed ready to object again when Elizabeth swiftly opened the carâs front passenger door.
Facing Stellaâs slightly troubled look, Elizabeth apologized with a smile, âIâm sorry, Mrs.
Clark, but I get car sick easily.
I usually sit in the front.
â
As she spoke, she began to step into the car.
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Suddenly, a car screeched to a halt beside them, its brakes squealing loudly.
Elizabeth stopped, startled by the noise.
The car window rolled down smoothly, and Luka popped his head out, eyebrows slightly raised.
âMiss Wallace, are you heading home? Come on.
Hop in my car.
Iâll drive you.
â
Elizabeth was about to decline, but Luka quickly interrupted, âMr.
and Mrs.
Clark need some private time.
Better not to get in their way.
â He gestured towards Elizabeth with a playful tilt of his chin.
âItâs just me in my car.
You can talk with me.
Iâd love to give a ride to a beautiful lady Like you.
â
Stella felt a sense of relief at Lukaâs arrival.
She smiled warmly.
âWell, if thatâs the case, thanks for taking Elizabeth home.
â