Keegan paused for a moment before muttering, “I’ll talk to them.”

As he reached for the cup of milk, Stella swiftly picked it up and downed its contents before he could touch it.

Her action puzzled Keegan.

After finishing, Stella looked at him and said, “Lorraine prepared this for me. Do you want some?”

Keegan stared at her without saying a word.

Stella smirked and said, Beg me, and I’ll pour some for you.”

Keegan withdrew his gaze and stated, “You can leave if you’re done talking.

Don’t disturb my work.”

pouted, took the cup, and walked out of

she left, Maria

were red when

to his memory loss. She wanted to go in and talk to him about it but opted not to. She realized she did not

prepare a cup of milk for Keegan and went upstairs to tend to her

took out his phone, and sent a picture to Vermont out

with

was sending it to Vermont,

the screen before typing, [This brand of milk tastes good.] Vermont’s eye twitched. [Am I supposed to tell which brand it is when it’s in a glass?] [Did Stella heat it for you?]

you before. Why are you still tormenting me when you’ve lost your memories?

finish, Keegan hung up

on his computer to finish some work. While he was sending an

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