Ch.1594 Chapter 1598 - When Love Comes Late

Devyn kept her head down, feeling Slaterâs gaze heavy on her.

Her Lips pressed together, longing to speak, but her voice eluded her, choked by the weight of her emotions.

After a pause, Slater broke the silence with a question.

âHave you really thought this through? Do you really want my help?

You and Stella used to be close.

If you do this, you might lose that.

Even though Devyn had steeled herself, Slaterâs words still rattled her heart.

Devyn understood the gravity of her actions.

Once Stella found out, there would be no turning back.

Struggling with her emotions, Devyn met Slaterâs gaze, her voice tinged with desperation.

âI have no other choice left.

Slater locked eyes with her, his expression serious.

âDo you remember why I told you I loved you?â

Devyn was puzzled by his sudden mention of their past.

She shook her head.

Slater explained, âIt wasnât just affection; it was your talent that drew me in.

Devyn clutched her clothes tightly, her eyes brimming with emotion, a hint of redness creeping in.

Slaterâs voice was gentle as he spoke, his words carrying a weight of understanding.

âYour designs brim with boundless imagination.

You have the ideas, but lack the opportunities and experience.

I believe, with time and practice, your name will illuminate the industry.

Butâ¦â

His eyes shifted to the computer screen, redirecting the conversation.

âRegardless, I advise against this.

A designerâs essence is woven into their creations.

Regardless of the outcome, this choice could tarnish your future in the field.

If itâs financial assistance you need, I can offer it.

Devyn felt a flush of heat spread across her cheeks as Slater spoke.

She couldnât bring herself to meet his eyes, fearing what she might find reflected there.

Pain, turmoil, and anguish threatened to consume her whole.

Yet, there was no turning back now.

With resolve, Devyn closed her laptop, her voice steady.

âSince youâre unwilling to assist, then forget it.

Having said that, Devyn clung to her laptop and dashed out of the private room, as if fleeing a Looming shadow.

Slater observed her hasty exit, a twinge of worry tightening his chest.

Devyn burst through the doors of the club, pausing at the entrance to catch her breath before forging ahead.

Amidst the whirlwind of emotions, clarity dawned in her mind.