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?"

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

paused for a moment and drank the

bowl and

row. Stella would have had him finish the whole pot if she were

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

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

a bottle of essential oil, looking rather eager. "Would

you have there? Is

a legitimate relaxing essential oil blend I had someone else make. It's rather

see," Keegan replied casually. He took off his bathrobe and tossed it aside before lying

lying there with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed, looking content.

lay on his stomach, not entirely pleased with the

oil into her hands and rubbed them as she gently applied

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

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