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?"

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

and drank the soup all in

immediately refilled the bowl and said,

some reason, Keegan was unusually accommodating today. He drank three bowls of the soup in a row. Stella would have had him finish the whole pot if she were not worried about the potency

after she cooked, took the initiative today. She cleaned

for "cheating" on him, he enjoyed all the

out of the bathroom after his soak, Stella approached him with a bottle of essential oil,

deepened. "What do you have there? Is it

relaxing essential oil blend I had someone else make. It's rather expensive. I can't even bear to use it

his bathrobe and tossed it

for words. Stella's eyelid twitched when she saw him lying there with his hands behind his

on his stomach, not entirely pleased with the

She poured some oil

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

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