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?"

explanation. He set down the spoon and picked up the bowl. Just as he was about to take a sip, he saw Stella staring intently at

and drank the soup all in

immediately refilled the bowl

was unusually accommodating today. He drank three bowls of the soup in a row. Stella

out of guilt, Stella, who used to insist on having Keegan clean up the kitchen after she cooked, took the initiative today. She cleaned up everything herself and

Stella for "cheating" on

with a bottle of essential oil, looking rather eager. "Would you like to experience my

do you have there? Is it an

blushed and said, "It's a legitimate relaxing essential oil blend I had someone else make.

and tossed it aside before lying on the bed and

eyelid twitched when she saw him lying there with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed,

his stomach, not entirely

kicked off her shoes and sat on his legs. She poured some oil into her hands and rubbed them as

Stella's techniques might not be as good

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