Chapter 917
"I didn't know that Keegan got you flowers, nor did he ask for my help," Marshall said as he looked at the flowers. "Maybe we have similar tastes. This bouquet looks quite similar to the one I sent you on the first day you were filming."
Stella paused. "You sent me flowers?"
Marshall nodded.
"Did you send them to the set?" Stella frowned and asked.
"No. I was afraid you wouldn't get them in time, so I sent them to your house. There was a card inside. Didn't you receive them?" Marshall tentatively asked.
Stella remained silent, and she carefully recalled what happened on Valentine's Day. She and Keegan had just come back from 10th Street, and he insisted on going to her place for drinks. Stella went into her room to change, and Keegan came into the apartment with a bouquet of flowers, saying that it was for her. She praised Keegan for having a good eye, but he frowned. 'Why would someone like him, who gets high on praise, be unhappy when I complimented him? Is it because he wasn't

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