Chapter 1788

Stella scoffed, "I see."

She vigorously stirred the dumplings in her bowl, creating a crisp sound as the spoon repeatedly hit the dishware.

Having dined together at the Saun residence before, Keegan knew Stella's table etiquette was far more refined than her current demeanor. It then dawned on him that something was wrong. "Are you upset?" he asked.

"No," Stella flashed a fake smile. "I'm so thrilled that you remembered to bring me food coming home from work so late, Mr. Kane."

Keegan detected a pattern. Whenever Stella was angry, she would address him as "Mr. Kane".

He vaguely recalled her raising her eyebrows and commenting, "Nice watch, Mr. Kane." Yet, she wasn't genuinely admiring his timepiece; she was being sarcastic.

Keegan couldn't fathom what had triggered her irritation, so he asked, "Don't you like shrimp filling?"

I do. Like you said,

to understand. After a brief pause, he admitted, "The owner of The Deli

resumed eating, the spoon no longer clinked

came to the conclusion that pregnant women indeed experience significant fluctuations in emotions under

upstairs when Keegan stopped her. "Let's

even more surprised now. 'Did Keegan feel pressured and surrender without

around and nodded,

grabbed her coat, and they left

an exceptional view. The landscaping was meticulous, boasting a variety of trees

together as they were doing now. Keegan was occupied with work and often got up early for a jog

late. Even when they occasionally walked together, there was a lack of harmony between them. They

caught up, walking to Keegan's side and

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