Chapter 392

If Keegan would touch Sophia that way upstairs earlier, Stella would change her surname. It was because she knew about Keegan's stupid condition that she understood clearly that Sophia herself set up the plot. Even though she knew that nothing had happened, she could not help but get angry.

Apart from being angry at that son of a bitch Keegan, her rage was also directed at the fact that he left an opening for others to take advantage of him. However, the more important factor for her anger came after she learned about Sophia's lineage. Stella naturally would not discuss this with Marshall.

She merely said nonchalantly, "If married couples didn't even have that bit of trust, how could they live together? I have been married to him for so many years. I wouldn’t go so far as to be blinded by this incident. I trust his integrity.'

'Could there be a wife as wonderful as me? Catching my husband "messing around" with another woman, yet I would still say good things about him. That one billion from Keegan was well-spent!' Stella thought.

Marshall restrained his expression and nonchalantly said, "That's good."

Then, he did not speak any further. After Stella had sent Marshall back to the Moore Mansion, she sent Keegan back home. Once Marshall left, Stella had no more restraint and started to speed up the car.

body felt like it was on a roller coaster, with

them. Once the car doors were opened, Keegan could not help but vomit. Stella did not even glance at him.

call. She had the estate management send

came, and the door was suddenly pushed open, which scared her. Keegan shakily walked in with furrowed brows. He turned on

his clothes. Stella watched on with the corner of her eyes twitching. He did not have the capability for it, yet he still went and drank tons of alcohol. And, after he had

Keegan, let him soak! Soaking for a bit would help him clear his head! After completing her skincare routine, she still

an hour had passed. Did Keegan plan to wash his skin off? After another five minutes, Stella could not stand it anymore. So, she

had his back to the walls and was sitting on the floor. He let the water from the showerhead splash onto his body. The water in the heater had been used up, and at that moment, the only

get

his hair was drenched from water splashes. It stuck to his scalp with the corner of his eyes slightly drooping. There were even water droplets on his eyelashes. The usual sharpness he had during the day had ebbed

asked, "Keegan, do you recognize

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