Chapter 2189
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, "We'll share one portion."
Coco nodded, glanced at Keegan, and whispered, "Uncle Keegan, are you courting someone?"
Keegan paused. "What did you say?"
Coco mys

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