Keegan raised his hand and gestured behind his shoulder. “Been focusing on my back, but it isn’t as defined as it is on the abdomen.”

Stella’s eyes lit up. ’Let me take a look.”

Keegan nodded, his gaze lowered, as he removed the bathrobe from his shoulders, preparing to turn around and reveal the results of his workouts to his wife, when suddenly the study door was twisted open from outside.

Stella’s reflexes acted quicker than her thoughts. She immediately grabbed Keegan, using her body to shield his body.

The door cracked open, and a little head peeked in. Coco, with two pigtails, blinked innocently, “Uncle Keegan, Aunt Stella, Grandma Whitney wants me to ask if you want to eat fish dumplings.”

Stella, still facing away from the door, couldn’t let go. She patted Keegan’s back, prompting him to respond.

Keegan replied, “Well share one portion.”

at Keegan, and whispered, “Uncle

Tobias from Sunshine Class always flexes his muscles when he sees Ms. Yvonne from our class. Ms. Leona from Flower Class says Mr. Tobias is courting. Uncle Keegan, are you courting

you know what

with someone, wanting to

reply. Instead, he opened the door

during lunchtime in the company cafeteria, Stella sat next to Sonia Clarkson

currently assigned to Group

her specifically, reminding her to keep an eye on things on this side of the cafeteria, just to make sure she eats well. Sonia was introverted, not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, but she was obedient, wouldn’t cause trouble, could spend the whole day working in the Perfume Blending Room if nobody

times, would call Kiara Lark

eat anything with relish. Kiara joked that when the cafeteria chefs saw Sonia finishing her meal, they

Sonia a bottle of water and asked, “Sonia, the registration for the National Perfume Blending Competition is

looked up. ’You brought me to the company just to help you win this competition, right? Why

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