Chapter 281 – A Turning Point in No Escape from Love by Internet
In this chapter of No Escape from Love, Internet introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 281 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the billionaire genre.
After hanging up, Lila leaned in with a gossipy grin. "What did your mom say? Is she urging you to find a boyfriend?"
I rolled my eyes at her. "Boyfriend? Not everyone is like you. Cut it out with the gossip."
"Hehe, I was just asking," she said with a cheeky smile.
I sighed, not wanting to continue the topic. "Let's not talk about this. We're here. Let's get out."
We both got out of the car and went to our respective apartments.
Turning the key twice, I heard a soft click as I pushed open the door to my new home.
The faint smell of fresh paint mixed with the woody fragrance of new furniture greeted me. It wasn't unpleasant. In fact, it gave off a strangely comforting warmth.
I changed into slippers, rolled up my sleeves, and got ready to clean. Though it was a new place, it had been unoccupied for a while, so some dust had settled.
Just as I picked up a cloth to wipe the coffee table, the doorbell rang.
"Already?" I muttered, setting the rag down to answer the door. As expected, Lila stood outside, beaming like a flower in full bloom.
"Surprise!" She dramatically spread her arms wide, pretending to go in for a hug. I dodged with a smile. "Alright, alright, cut it out. Come in and help already."
"Aye aye, captain!" She playfully saluted, changed into slippers, and plopped herself onto the couch.
"Whoa, this couch is so comfy! Nope, I need to lie down for a bit first."
I shook my head helplessly. "Are you here to help or to lounge around?"
Lila sprang up from the couch and snatched the rag from my hand. "Of course, I'm here to help! I'm a hardworking little bee!"
"No need for thanks between us," she said with a grin, taking the drink. "By the way, how did Alex find out you live here?"
I shrugged. "No idea. Maybe he followed me."
Lila frowned. "You don't think he's up to something, do you?"
"He wouldn't," I said with certainty. "He's not that kind of person."
No matter what, I had been around the Hastings family for years, so I knew them well enough.
She was only looking out for me, so I didn't argue. I just nodded in agreement.
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