Chapter 388

She did not see Keegan when she returned. Vermont was nowhere in sight. Bits and pieces of cream from the cake were plastered messily. The venue was as noisy as before, but a lot of guests were already drunk.

Stella found Marshall sitting on a couch in a comer. His hair was smeared with whip cream and he was leaning on the table for support while rubbing his temples with his eyes closed. Marshall only opened his eyes after Stella got closer and called out to him. His expression became warm when he raised his head and saw Stella. "You're here."

Stella nodded and asked, "Where's Keegan?"

"Keegan's drunk. I brought him to rest with another person's help. I'll bring you to him.

"Sorry for the trouble."

propped on the table trying to stand up but started wobbling. Stella noticed and

pale and his lip was colorless. He waved and replied,"

rest. Is your medication with you? Maybe you shouldn't have it seeing that you're drunk. I'll get you a glass

with half a glass of warm water. Marshall

Stella then asked, "If you still don't feel well when we go back, I'll take you to the hospital for a

alright. It's just an old problem. The pain will

you to Keegan. If he found out he was sleeping in such a messy place, he would most likely blow his top. It's better

Then, she replied," Then, I'll have to trouble Mr. Moore to

bar to

for a moment before remembering her excuse. "Oh, yes. They're all properly

"That's a

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