Chapter 845

Stella was taken aback. 'He's angry because of this?' she thought. 'He's clearly being a little childish. Who cares if I like this bouquet more? He's the one who bought it, didn't he?'

Stella was in a good mood, so she did not want to pick a fight. "The flowers you got me before were practical. They were good for baths and rose petal cookies," she said to comfort him. But, Keegan was not impressed. He did not feel comforted whatsoever.

Speaking of cookies, Stella suddenly remembered that Felicity had made some pastries and wanted Keegan to try them.

Felicity really knew how to bake. There was a time when Keegan sent a bouquet of roses to their apartment almost every day. It was a pity to throw them away since they weren't cheap, but Stella did not have anywhere to put the roses.

So, Felicity plucked the petals, washed them, and turned them into cookies and tarts. She even sealed each of her creations into individual packaging to preserve them longer. The two of them would then eat them as a snack when they were watching shows together. Since Vermont lived across the hall, there were only a few cookies left.

handed Keegan a rose custard-filled tart and said,

rose enhanced the taste of the custard. The tart was not too sweet and the flavors burst in

said with a smile. "Felicity is

bad yourself," Keegan's gaze lowered as he

before she said, "You don't

it," Keegan

him and said, ‘Do you think I didn't see you throw out

and he seemed to remember the one time he did that. He then connected it with how

incident had happened a long time ago, a lump still formed in Stella's

not that ignorant. Why would I continue making lunch for you when you clearly did not like them?" Stella lowered her

him lunch for work, and that was why she stopped. He remembered how she bought a guitar after seeing someone play it on television. After two months of practice, the guitar was placed in

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