NovelEnglishMiley was eager to see what Neville had captured.
As the screen illuminated, a woman's figure appeared in a video, lying on a bed with Neville nearby.
Miley's expression changed slightly, and her hand trembled, but she continued to watch.
However, her apprehension melted away when she saw Neville kicking the woman out of bed.
Despite her initial surprise, Miley couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Realizing that Neville hadn't engaged in anything untoward, Miley decided not to inquire further about the
woman's identity.
Silently, she tucked the camera away.
Just then, Neville called out, “Miley, dinner’s ready.
“Coming!” Miley replied cheerfully before making her way to the dining room, her heart brimming with joy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs she entered, she was greeted by a beautifully decorated dining table adorned with a flickering candlestick
arranged by Neville.
Bathed in the warm glow of the candlelight, the atmosphere exuded romance and coziness.
Neville pulled out a chair for Miley, inviting her to take a seat.
The two engaged in delightful conversation throughout the meal, enjoying each other's company.
Once dinner concluded, Neville decided to set the mood further by playing soft music.
Extending his hand, he invited Miley to join him in a dance.
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Miley placed her hand on his shoulder and met Neville’s gaze, her heart fluttering with affection as his hand
rested on her waist.
Together, they moved in perfect harmony across the floor.
Lost in the moment, Miley began to feel dizziness wash over her, causing her to slow her pace and rest her head
against Neville’s chest.
They drew closer to one another, moving in a slow, intimate rhythm.
In her haze, Miley felt something pressing against her belly, causing her cheeks to flush crimson with surprise.
She stammered, “Neville, you...”
Neville lowered his head and captured Miley's lips in a deep, passionate ki*s.
The following morning, at Prosper Bay, Matthew and Stella were having breakfast when Haley descended the
stairs, her sluggish movements indicating a restless night's sleep.
Matthew cast a glance her way before clearing his throat, breaking the silence.
Addressing Stella, he proposed, “Honey, after breakfast, let's head to the cafe near the art exhibition.
Haley paused in her descent upon hearing this.
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Intrigued, Stella inquired, “Why do you want to go there?”
Matthew explained, “I've discovered who was responsible for hurting you that day.
We need to go there.
His sentence trailed off as his gaze shifted to Haley.
“Haley, would you like to join us?”
“Me?” Haley, taken aback, felt flustered.
Slowly making her way to the table, she forced a stiff smile.
“I don’t think I need to be there.
I'm not sure what I could contribute.
| might just get in the way.
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