Chapter 1895
At the Saun residence, after Wenham had a cup of ginger lemon tea to sober up, Darcie helped him upstairs to
rest.
The maids cleaned up the mess they had made.
Trevor came out from the washroom and saw Jaylene holding the photo album from Stella's childhood.
Her fingers clenched tightly on the album. However, her facial expression was concealed in the shadows, making it
difficult to discern.
Nevertheless, her protruding knuckles revealed her current unsettled emotions.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTrevor did not say anything as he quietly watched her from afar.
After staring at the album for a few seconds, Jaylene slammed it onto the table. Then, she turned around and went
upstairs.
Once she walked away, Trevor walked over and picked up the album.
The leather cover still bore the imprints of Jaylene's forceful grip from earlier. Trevor silently smoothed out those
marks and then opened the album.
He intended to look at Stella's childhood photos. However, as he flipped through the pages, he noticed something.
'Where's the photo where Stella was covered in mud?'
He frowned and flipped through the album from the first page again. 'It's not here,' Trevor thought to himself.
He then turned to the maid, who was cleaning the table, and asked, "Besides Jaylene, has anyone else touched this
album?"
The maid thought for a moment and answered, "Mr. Kane flipped through it. At that time, you and Mr. Wenham
Saun had gone out to move things into Ms. Saun's car. Mr. Kane looked through it for a while.
Trevor's eyelid twitched. 'Did he steal that photo? How civilized of him.' Trevor thought to himself.
He pulled out several photos from the album, then closed it and put it back in the box. He told the maid, "If my dad
asks about the photos, tell him I took a few to put in my office."
"Sure, Mr. Saun."
Having stayed up late and being drunk, Keegan slept exceptionally soundly that night. When he opened his eyes, it
was already very bright outside.
He tried to lift his arm to check the time on his phone, but his arm did not budge when he tried to move it.
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He paused, turned around, and saw Stella sleeping with her arm around him.
His eyelids twitched. Then, he suddenly realized that both of them were barely wearing any clothes under the
blanket.
His entire body went numb as he quickly pulled his arm back.
Stella's head dropped onto the pillow, and she woke up. She frowned and said sleepily, "What are you doing so early
in the morning?"
Keegan sat up and covered his lower body with the blanket, looking somewhat upset, "Why are you in my bed?"
'What?' Stella was shocked. She then opened her eyes, "Are you still drunk?"
She reached out to touch his face as she spoke, but he immediately ducked and rolled to the foot of the bed.
Stella was speechless. The corner of her lips twitched, "Is my hand poisonous or something?"
Keegan remained silent.