Chapter 1600
When Love Comes Late
âHow did you become such a pro all of a sudden?â Stella inquired, her eyes wide with curiosity.
Matthew glanced her way, carrying on with his task.
âNo big deal, really.
Just picked up a few tricks from Cordell over a couple of days,â he replied softly.
Stellaâs surprise only grew.
âBut youâre swamped with work.
Why bother learning this?â she questioned.
Matthew shrugged casually.
âDoesnât take much time.
With you injured, someoneâs got to step up.
Canât rely on others forever, right?â
Fixing his gaze on Stella, he remarked, âWhat counts most is ensuring my wife feels comfortable.
â
Deeply touched, Stella realized it wasnât about who changed the bandage; what truly mattered was Matthewâs thoughtfulness.
A warm smile spread across her face.
âThanks, love!â
Matthew simply smiled back, continuing to apply the ointment.
Suddenly, Stella recalled something about Devyn.
âDo you know any embroidery factories?â she asked.
Matthew halted, turning to face her.
âWhy the sudden interest?â he inquired.
Stella elaborated, âI visited Devynâs online store a few days back.
Sheâs starting her own business, facing a shortage of funds and connections.
Thought I could lend a hand as a friend.
â
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Matthew furrowed his brow.
âSo, did she swing by the villa today to ask for help?â
âNot at all,â Stella sighed.
âShe didnât mention it and refused aid when I offered.
My mistake.
I might have bruised her pride.
â
Lowering her gaze slightly, she expressed in a concerned tone, âSheâs been struggling lately.
Perhaps sheâs facing some trouble.
I want to assist her discreetly.
â
Matthew nodded.
âIf itâs what you want, no qualms from me.
Finding an embroidery factory isnât tough.
Iâll pass on some contacts later.
â
âHoney, youâre so sweet!â
Stella beamed momentarily, forgetting her injured hand.
She reached out to hug Matthew, inadvertently tugging at her wound.
âOuch!â She winced, inhaling sharply.
Matthew halted his actions immediately.
âStay still.
Let me bandage it properly,â he insisted.
Stella recovered and met his concerned gaze, reassuring him, âIâm okay.
I just got too excited and accidentally tugged at the wound.
â
Matthew observed her nonchalant demeanor and sighed, âYou never learn.
â
Meanwhile, Devyn returned to her studio, engrossed in refining the documents at hand.
Despite numerous revisions and redraws, the desired outcome remained elusive.