Chapter 1267
When Love Comes Late
You bring misfortune.
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Before Amya could continue, Susie interjected, âHold on, Miley.
Iâd like a word with you.
â
Amya, visibly anxious about Miley interfering, tried to reassure Susie.
âThereâs no need to talk to her.
Sheâs clinging to Neville.
But donât worry, youâre the one he loves.
Youâre the woman heâll marry.
â
However, Susie insisted, âIâd like a word with her.
â
Realizing she couldnât sway Susie, Amya stepped back, eyeing Miley warningly, signaling her to tread carefully.
Susie approached Miley, her smile intact.
âMiley, you havenât yet answered my question.
Whatâs this misunderstanding with Neville?â
Miley faced Susie with an indifferent gaze, her voice steady.
âNeville broke up with me due to some personal issue.
Whatever else there is, itâs between him and me.
I have no obligation to explain it to you.
With that, she turned to leave.
âWait,â Susie called after her.
Miley paused but didnât turn back.
Susie continued, âI want you to know that Neville and I got together only after your breakup.
Regardless of your past misunderstanding, pursuing him now resembles the actions of a home-wrecker.
â
Her words, though framed as a question, implied an accusation.
Miley spun around, facing Susie squarely.
âYouâre mistaken.
I deserve to kn
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ow the truth about our breakup.
â
In the hospitalâs main hall, Flossie adjusted her mask and sunglasses before approaching the front desk.
âExcuse me, could you tell me where Miley Cullenâs ward is?â
The nurse checked the computer and directed her.
Flossie placed some tonics on the desk.
âCould you please deliver them to her ward?â
The nurse eyed her with a hint of suspicion but nodded.
âOkay, but I need to check it first.
Just a moment.
â
âThank you,â Flossie said, stepping aside and checking the time, her anxiety evident.
Then, a familiar voice called out from behind, âFlossie, youâre finally back!â
Upon hearing Stellaâs voice, Flossieâs back stiffened instantaneously.
She instinctively grasped her bag, intending to discreetly make her exit.