Chapter 366:

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Examining Stella from head to toe, Miley finally blurted out, «Stella, what’s going on between you and Matthew?»

Caught off guard, Stella nonetheless chose to be transparent with Miley. «I’m still adjusting,» she admitted. She then outlined her plans after leaving Prosperity Group. «I intend to launch my own studio and create my own design brand. Eventually, I’ll move Grandpa to Seamarsh to live with me.»

«That sounds great!» Miley responded enthusiastically, nodding in agreement. «If you need any models, your studio will be my first choice.»

«Thank you,» Stella said, her face breaking into a smile.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

The two women exchanged puzzled glances. «Who could it be at this hour?» Miley mused. Stella shook her head in confusion.

They opened the door to find Flossie standing outside.

Stella was delighted to see her. «Flossie? What are you doing here so late? Come on in.»

Flossie brandished the champagne bottle she was holding. «I’ve got some exciting news to share. Let’s drink to it.»

Still puzzled, Stella ushered Flossie inside.

The trio settled into the living room. Flossie expertly popped the champagne cork, while Miley fetched the wine glasses.

Intrigued, Stella inquired, «So what’s this exciting news?»

Flossie filled their glasses and lifted hers, stating, «I’ve left Prosperity Group and am gearing up to join Miley’s firm.»

She clinked her glass against Miley’s, grinning as she added, «My new boss, I look forward to your guidance.»

Miley was flabbergasted. «You can’t be serious, Flossie.»

«I am,» Flossie assured her, her gaze unwavering. She pursed her crimson lips. «Unless, of course, you’re not happy to have me.»

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«Of course I am. But…» Miley hesitated, still in disbelief. «You’re currently the star model at Prosperity Group, with a wealth of resources at your disposal. My small company pales in comparison. Why the abrupt departure?»

«Exactly, Flossie. Isn’t this move rather impulsive?» Stella chimed in, her brow furrowed.

Given Flossie’s standing at Prosperity Group, would their executives even approve her resignation?

Flossie turned to Stella. «You were the one who brought me into Prosperity Group. Now that you’re not there, what’s keeping me?»

Stella frowned, but before she could say anything against it, Flossie raised her eyebrows at her.

«Besides, Stella, you propelled me to fame when I was struggling. I trust you could elevate me even further, couldn’t you?» Her smile was teasing, yet her tone was laden with genuine trust.

Warmth flooded Stella’s heart as she recalled the ups and downs they had faced together.

They’d been no-names, confronting numerous challenges. Yet through mutual encouragement, they had found success.

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