Chapter 767
When Love Comes Late
As she prepared to sign the lease, she couldnât shake off her disbelief at the rate.
She double-checked with Cesar.
âIs this price real? Are there any hidden issues?â
âCertainly not, Mrs.
Clark.
I wouldnât dare to deceive you or someone as influential as Mr.
Clark,â Cesar assured her.
âThe owner is going abroad soon, so he is in a hurry to rent out the apartment.
Thatâs why the rent is so low.
â
âDonât overthink it.
If you like the place, just go for it,â Matthew said.
His words dispelled any lingering doubts Stella had, putting her completely at ease.
After Stella and Cesar finalized the contract, Cesar courteously escorted them out.
Matthew cast his gaze downward, asking, âWhatâs your next move?â
âI plan to return to Mileyâs villa to gather my belongings,â Stella replied softly.
She hadnât visited the place in days.
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Now that sheâd secured an apartment, it was time to organize for the journey ahead.
âLet me drive you there.
â
âNo, itâs unnecessary,â Stella retorted, her brow furrowing.
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âYouâve spent enough time with me today.
You should head back to the office.
I can just catch a cab.
â
Before she could complete her sentence, Matthew abruptly closed the distance between them, leaning in until she could feel his breath.
Flustered, Stella wasnât sure what sheâd said to provoke such intensity.
âStella, never forget that I am your husband.
Itâs perfectly acceptable for you to request anything of me,â Matthew articulated, enunciating each word.
He felt that Stellaâs politeness often distanced her, making her seem more like an employee than a wife.
Having never experienced love himself, he couldnât help but notice the effortless connection between Neville and his female companion, which made him wonder if there was a significant issue between him and Stella.
They were too polite to each other.
âYou donât have to be so polite to me,â Matthew added sternly.
Struggling to find the words, Stella finally said, looking somewhat helpless, âI apologize, I just-â
âItâs my fault,â Matthew interjected, gripping her hand tightly.
âDidnât we promise your grandfather that weâd communicate openly if issues arose? Letâs not misunderstand each other again.
â