Chapter 92

The air was frozen for a few seconds. Even Vermont, who had a silver tongue in resolving awkward social settings, was at a loss for words.

Marshall’s new girlfriend is Keegan’s wife? Vermont thought. This is too dramatic even for TV shows!

“My wife is. “Keegan gave Stella a cold glare, and his eyes were fixated on her hand that was clinging to Marshall’s arm. Keegan forced a smile and continued, “Maybe we should ask Ms. Thompson when is she available to play the role of my wife.”

Stella quietly let go of Marshall’s arm and took a step back to put some distance between them. Marshall gave her a puzzled look.

Before Stella could explain herself, Keegan’s arm reached around her waist and forcefully pulled her into his embrace.

His motions were merciless. Harshly stifling her waist, he lowered to the side of her ear and asked through his gritted teeth, “Should I address you as Mrs. Kane or Ms. Thompson?”

Stella was uncertain if it was just a misconception, but she felt like Keegan was being possessive toward her. It was as though he wanted to proclaim his dominance.

“Keegan, what are you talking about?” Marshall furrowed his eyebrows.

Keegan kept his hand on Stella’s waist with sneering eyes. “Stella, introduce your husband to your boyfriend properly.”

“What boyfriend?” Stella pushed Keegan away, as she was not able to withstand the pain he caused on her waist. “What is wrong with you, Keegan Kane?”

“I should be the one asking you that!” Keegan replied with fury in his eyes. “Stella Jewell, for three years, your name was next to mine on our marriage certificate. How come I never knew that your last name was Thompson?”

Stella choked on her reply. This was a tough one to explain.

There is no way for me to confess that I gave Marshall a fake name out of caution. Who would have thought that we would have any further interactions? Marshall is standing right beside me. It would be too hurtful to tell him the truth.”

As Stella was indecisive on how she should word her thoughts, Marshall piped up.

saw his chance to smooth things over and immediately said, “So, it was all a misunderstanding! Come on, let me introduce the two of you. Stella, this is Marshall Moore, mine and Keegan’s childhood friend. He couldn’t make it when you and Keegan got married because he was overseas. So, he

by Claude Monet, Stella

it seemed out of character for a stingy person like him

Vermont continued. She

on Stella and gulped down his

on Stella’s wrist, pulling

out of his embrace.

protesting upon hearing his

his arm around Stella’s waist. The warmth of his hand seeped through the fabric of her clothes and

tried to ignore his grip on her as much as she could and shot Marshall an apologetic

head and replied, “It’s no big deal.” He hesitantly took two band–aids from his pocket and handed them to Stella. “I just asked the waiter for

Stella was astonished.

Since it was just minor bleeding,

grabbed her wrist, the wound started to hurt again. That

Marshall for a few days, but he was the one who noticed.‘ Stella’s

could thank Marshall, Keegan took the band–aids from Marshall. “Don’t bother,” Keegan stated flatly. “I can take

slightly alleviated atmosphere became tense

frustrated with the

Aurora’s voice broke

arm. “I knew you were

He smiled and quickly replied. “A lone wolf like him? It would be hard

be interested in them,”

mocking gaze. Aurora’s hand trembled, and she looked away sheepishly. “Hi there, Keegan, Stella, and Vermont,” Aurora greeted

but

letting her off this easily. But, given the situation we

private matters”

that keeps pestering me, and he

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