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."

was propped on the table trying to stand up but started wobbling. Stella

was pale and his lip was colorless. He waved and replied," My head hurts. I

let him sit and said, "Take a rest. Is your medication with you? Maybe you shouldn't have it seeing that you're drunk. I'll

to ask for some water and was soon back with half a glass of warm water. Marshall sipped on the water in a gentlemanly manner and Stella could only helplessly wait for him

you still don't feel well when we go

It's just an old problem. The pain will come in

was sleeping in such a messy place,

Stella thought. Then, she replied," Then, I'll have to

took an elevator from the bar to the hotel, Marshall asked,

before remembering her excuse.

"That's a

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