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?"

the bowl. Just

moment and drank the

bowl and said, "Here, have

the soup in a row. Stella would have had him finish the whole pot if she were not worried about

cooked, took the

expose Stella for "cheating" on him, he enjoyed all the attention from

bottle of essential oil, looking rather

gaze deepened. "What do you have there? Is it

I had someone else make. It's rather expensive. I

Keegan replied casually. He took off his bathrobe and tossed it aside before lying on the bed

Stella to be at a loss for words. Stella's eyelid twitched when she saw him lying there with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed, looking content. "Turn over. This is

and lay on his stomach, not entirely pleased with the

oil into her hands and rubbed them as

had been a while since Keegan had a massage. While Stella's techniques might not be as good a professional, her status

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255