Chapter 1396

With a cheerful smile, Stella placed the bowl of chicken soup in front of Keegan and said, "I just tasted it, and it's rather good. Go on. Give it a try."

Keegan glanced at the soup and asked, "Why don't you go grab yourself a bowl since it's for nourishing the body?"

"No thanks. I've grown tired of chicken soup after eating the ones you've cooked for me. Just looking at it makes me lose my appetite. I made myself some porridge with red dates. I'll just have that," Stella lied.

She then handed the spoon to Keegan and urged, "Go on, dear. It won't taste as good when it's cold."

Keegan gave her a sidelong glance, took the spoon, and stirred the soup.

"Why does this soup smell a bit like the chicken soup your great-grandpa used to make?"

Stella froze. "Don't all chicken soup smell the same?"

her explanation. He set down the spoon and picked up the bowl. Just as he was about

drank

bowl

accommodating today. He drank three bowls of the soup in a row. Stella would have had him finish the whole

took the initiative today. She cleaned up everything herself and even filled the bathtub with water

"cheating" on him, he enjoyed all the attention from

Stella approached him with a bottle of essential oil, looking rather eager. "Would you like to

"What do you have there? Is it

was momentarily stunned. She blushed and said, "It's a legitimate relaxing essential oil blend I had someone else make. It's rather expensive. I can't even bear to use

his bathrobe and tossed it aside before lying on

when she saw him lying there with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed, looking content. "Turn over. This

and lay on his stomach,

and sat on his legs. She poured some oil

Keegan had a massage. While Stella's techniques might not be as good a

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