When Love Comes Late - Chapter 861

Chapter 861

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Matthew, not in the mood for banter, spoke in a serious tone.
“I need your help with something.“
He briefly explained Stella’s situation.
“Let’s meet at Blue Moon Bar later for a face-to-face discussion.”
After hanging up the phone with Matthew, Stella pushed his words to the back of her mind.
She focused on her design, dedicating herself to a full day of work.
The previous night, she had only managed to sketch a rudimentary outline of a costume with pearl, with hastily drawn details due to the limited time available. Stella needed to seize the moment of inspiration to perfect the intricate details of her design.
Despite the deadline being at the end of the month, she had never designed clothing with pearls before, so she had to allocate some time to handle any potential mishaps.
After a prolonged period of drawing, Stella suddenly felt a sharp pain in her wrist. She loosened her grip, and the pencil rolled off the table.
She clutched her wrist and stared at the fallen pencil, feeling the pain intensify.
Nervously, she gently rubbed her wrist, attempting to alleviate the discomfort.
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However, the pain persisted, even after her efforts.
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Stella reassured herself that it was likely due to overexertion from her extended drawing session.
Reluctant to continue drawing, she stood up and descended the stairs, intending to apply a plaster for relief.
She tried to dismiss the lingering ache in her wrist but found herself growing increasingly uneasy.
After applying the ointment, she received a call from Miley.
“Stella, are you busy? Are you in the studio right now?”
“I’m not busy. I’m in Prosper Bay. What’s going on?” Stella responded.
“Are you with Matthew?”
“No. He went to the company today. He’ll be working late.”
“Then, I’ll drop by. I need to see you. I have something important to discuss.” Miley’s voice sounded hurried.
Stella hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
“Alright.”
Three minutes later, the doorbell rang.

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