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.”

the cup, and walked out of

left, Maria

were red when she

to him about it but opted not to. She realized she did not know what he had told Maria, and meddling with how he does things

out, Stella asked her to prepare a cup of milk for Keegan and

at the milk before him, took out his phone, and sent a picture to Vermont

responded with a question

perplexed. He didn’t even know why he was sending it to Vermont, and by the time he

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?] Keegan wondered

off a glass of milk? I put up with you before. Why are you still tormenting me when you’ve lost your memories? Why do you love boasting so much? Do you think you’re the only one with a loving

Vermont could finish, Keegan hung up the

sat for a while before turning on his computer to finish some work. While he was sending an email, his browser automatically logged

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