Chapter 388

She did not see Keegan when she returned. Vermont was nowhere in sight. Bits and pieces of cream from the cake were plastered messily. The venue was as noisy as before, but a lot of guests were already drunk.

Stella found Marshall sitting on a couch in a corner. His hair was smeared with whip cream and he was leaning on the table for support while rubbing his temples with his eyes closed. Marshall only opened his eyes after Stella got closer and called out to him. His expression became warm when he raised his head and saw Stella. "You're here."

Stella nodded and asked, "Where's Keegan?"

"Keegan's drunk. I brought him to rest with another person's help. I'll bring you to him.

"Sorry for the trouble."

the table trying to stand up but started wobbling. Stella noticed and quickly supported him. "Are you alright, Mr.

lip was colorless. He waved and

remembered that Marshall just had surgery and had symptoms of migraine. She quickly let him sit and said, "Take a rest. Is

water. Marshall sipped on the water in a gentlemanly manner and Stella could only helplessly wait for him to finish the glass

still don't feel well when we go back, I'll take you to the

just an old problem. The pain will come

"I'll bring you to Keegan. If he found out he was sleeping in

Moore really understands Keegan,' Stella thought. Then, she replied," Then, I'll have

took an elevator from the bar to the hotel, Marshall

remembering her excuse. "Oh,

smiled. "That's

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