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."

but started

colorless. He waved and replied,"

had surgery and had symptoms of migraine. She quickly let him sit and said, "Take a rest. Is your medication with you? Maybe you shouldn't have it seeing

water and was soon back with half a glass of warm water. Marshall sipped

Stella then asked, "If you still don't

just an old problem. The pain will come in waves and subside

he was sleeping in such a messy place, he would most likely blow his top. It's better

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

bar to the hotel, Marshall asked, "Have

for a moment before remembering her excuse.

smiled. "That's a

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