When Love Comes Late

She inhaled deeply and confessed.

Waldo was so upset that he blurted out, “Why didn’t you tell me sooner after such a major incident? Why did you go there by yourself? What if something happened to you?”

Although Waldo’s tone was harsh, his concern for Stella was evident in his words.

Stella could sense his care.

Struggling to hold back her tears, she said, “Waldo, don’t worry.

I’m okay.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

I believe Matthew is too.

We’ll both return safely.

”

Waldo sighed deeply and asked, “Have you found out who was responsible?”

Stella replied honestly, “No.

The authorities are calling it an act of terrorism.

They say there was no specific target and those killed were just bystanders.

”

“As long as no one is deliberately targeting Matthew, let’s hope his luck holds.

Now that he’s missing, you must ensure you’re safe, okay?”

Waldo emphasized this with sincerity.

Stella reassured Waldo repeatedly, trying to ease his worries.

After ending the call, Stella’s energy drained away.

She slumped against the sofa and wept quietly.

The following day, she got a call from Doreen.

There was an issue with an order at the studio, and neither Doreen nor anyone else felt confident handling it without Stella.

Additionally, Doreen informed her that Lucia had collapsed upon learning about Matthew.

With no other options, Stella decided she had to return to Seamarsh.

As soon as Stella landed in Seamarsh, Doreen was there to meet her.

While reports on what happened to Matthew in Sothrea were sparse, rumors had already surfaced suggesting Matthew might be dead.

Doreen was clearly worried, particularly noting Stella’s weary appearance.

She knew the situation was grave.

She asked with concern, “Stella, are you alright?”

Stella glanced at the document and replied calmly, “I’m fine.

”

Noticing a stark change in Stella’s demeanor, Doreen hesitated to press further.

Stella quickly shifted her focus and inquired about the order.

After understanding the situation, she instructed, “Contact the fabric suppliers.

Find out where they stand.

”

“Okay, Stella.

” Doreen then asked, “Are we heading back to the studio now?”

Stella, looking visibly tired, responded, “Take me to the hospital.

”

Half an hour later, they arrived at the hospital ward.