When Love Comes Late

He slapped Matthew’s arm playfully and squinted at him.

“What’s up, mate? Why did you bring your employee here? Is she your new sweetheart?”

Neville deliberately stressed the last two words.

Blushing, Stella waved her hand and denied, “You are wrong.

He didn’t bring me here.

I just bumped into him.

”

“Hmm.

.

.

Interesting!” Neville rubbed his chin as his eyes continued to narrow on Matthew.

Matthew gave him the stink eye.

“Shut up, will you?”

Laughing, Neville raised his hands and took a step back.

He then looked at Stella.

“Since you are here, how about you take a few swings with us before leaving?”

“Oh, I’m sorry.

I don’t know how to play,” Stella declined with a polite smile.

“It doesn’t matter.

I can teach you.

”

His voluntary offer took her by surprise.

Her eyebrows were raised as she stared at him and tried to come up with the perfect way to refuse his offer.

Suddenly, Neville added, “Since I suck at this, you should let Matthew teach you.

He is so good that he once won a championship.

”

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He smiled awkwardly.

Although Matthew hadn’t said a word in the last minute, the glare he gave Neville when he offered to teach Stella was enough to make Neville weak in the knees.

He was trying to get out of trouble now.

Stella glanced at Matthew.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Since he didn’t refuse, she agreed.

She said with a smile, “Please show me how it’s done, Mr.

Clark.

”

Matthew picked up the club and walked behind Stella.

Stella immediately straightened her back.

When she was a child, she had witnessed her grandfather okay golf several times, so she knew the basics.

Matthew held her waist with one hand from behind and held the golf club in her hand with the other.

His warm palm made Stella nervous.

There was barely any space between them.

They could feel each other’s breaths.

At this time, Stella’s heart began to thump so hard she feared it would jump out of her chest.