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?"

bowl. Just as he was about to take a sip, he saw Stella

a moment and drank the soup all in one

the bowl and said,

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

who used to insist on having Keegan clean up the kitchen after she cooked, took the initiative today. She cleaned

Keegan was ready to expose Stella for "cheating" on

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

do you have there? Is

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

took off his bathrobe and tossed it aside before lying on

there with

on his stomach, not entirely pleased with the

his legs. She poured some oil into her hands and rubbed them as she gently applied

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

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