18 Floors Above the Apocalypse novel Chapter 271

"Absolutely not!" Bran almost choked on his disbelief.

He'd admit, Stella was a looker, but women were the last thing he lacked. What kind of beauty hadn't he seen? Hollywood starlets, social media influencers, budding models, small-town girls... all he had to do was snap his fingers and they were his.

"You're overthinking." Bran said dismissively, "I'm just intrigued by your mystery."

That was a relief. Stella would've been terrified to be on his radar, "So what?"

"I got curious, so I accidentally hit you with my car."

Stella laughed, "Bran, I'm curious about what goes on in your head. Should I crack it open with a knife to take a look?"

Yep, she was definitely the first woman to speak to him like that.

Bran looked uncomfortable, his eyes darting elsewhere, "I didn't expect such a big fuss today. My... my apologies."

Well, what a surprise! The rich boy apologizing. Had it been anyone else, Stella might not have let it go. But considering the vehicles and parts in Arcadia, and the swallowed pink diamond, she felt slightly uneasy.

Moreover, her ultimate goal was to continue living in the villa, and the Porras family wasn't to be messed with. Since he had given her an out, there was no need to push it.

"Of course, if you people insist on causing trouble, we're not afraid."

By "you people", she meant the self-proclaimed elites of the neighborhood. Her words were not only for Bran but also for those who thought highly of themselves.

Bran's pride took a hit, but considering his father's sudden change of attitude after meeting Evan, he decided to swallow his pride. He waved nonchalantly and strutted away.

Cooper stubbornly remained where he was, staring at Bran's retreating figure, baring his teeth.

Stella patted him and turned to go home.

As she closed the gate, Jasper came downstairs, "What did he say to you?"

"He said he was attracted to me," Stella replied honestly.

Jasper frowned, taking a while before asking, "And you?"

Stella leaned forward, sniffing, "You smell like jealousy."

Jasper pulled her into a hug, "Are you attracted to him too?"

"Are you jealous?" Stella laughed, "Don't you have faith in yourself?"

It wasn't that, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"You're overthinking. I guess he's just a little dazed." Stella sat down to explain, "Bran is the youngest of the Porras family, spoiled since childhood. Everyone praises him wherever he goes, which has fostered his arrogant and domineering behavior. But then he was humbled by the apocalypse."

If it were before the apocalypse, anyone who dared disrespect the Porras family would probably be annihilated. After the bloodshed of the apocalypse, the Porras family became more cautious and low-key, but their pride remained, which might have caused Bran's split personality.

In any case, as long as the Porras family didn't provoke them, Stella was willing to keep the peace.

Much to her surprise, Bran actually sent people to deliver food. Stella was speechless and ignored it.

Unexpectedly, the next day he sent more things over. Drinks this time. He mentioned clearing up the misunderstanding and dropping the case at the police station. Stella ignored him, letting her vicious Cooper growl.

The herbs were planted in the rooftop greenhouse, and they wilted for several days. Eventually, they gradually adapted to the climate, and their condition improved.

They were well-raised in Arcadia, which allowed them to gradually transition to the greenhouse. If they had found seedlings in the wild, most would have died, let alone outdoor planting.