Keegan glanced at Stella. “I’ll print and give you other photos of me. What’s so nice about this one? I look so innocent and ignorant.” “No way. I think you look very handsome.” Stella smiled and flattered him,” Much more handsome than now. You were at your peak when you were twenty years old, don’t you think so?”

Keegan’s mood brightened upon hearing that as a smile appeared on his face.

“I still prefer how I look now,” he said flatly.

Looking too handsome and attractive was not necessarily a good thing in the corporate world. Imagine someone with a charming and youthful aura; even with innovative and cutting-edge ideas, the appearance may make them sound less convincing.

Over the years, Keegan had maintained the habit of exercising not because he particularly enjoyed it but because having a robust physique helped him look older and more mature.

Although he still had a beautiful face, his bulky build and the aura accumulated from years of business experience left no one daring to underestimate him.

The twenty-year-old Keegan was fresh-faced, while the thirty-year-old Keegan exuded the mature charm of a man.

The former attracted young girls, but the latter was irresistible to a married woman like Stella.

pack, or we might miss the last bus to Jorgeville. The road condition there is very poor; it’s more convenient

but Keegan grabbed her hand. He said, “Let’s go back some other days. There’ll be a lot of people at the wishing well

the wishing well are not good for a

became hesitant upon hearing

don’t go back there, won’t the

chuckled softly. “I thought you

brought you back, haven’t they?” Keegan tousled her hair. “Let me contact

given birth and are feeling better, we can go back

thought that Keegan’s arrangement was good. After all, it was not

join them for Thanksgiving. It’s a big holiday, and everyone’s busy with their

Where should we go?”

wanting to

few months. I’m afraid that

in a coquettish tone, “Mrs. Kane, I

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