Chapter 1092
Stella pressed her lips together momentarily and said," Thank you, Trevor. Maybe you're doing all this because of Keegan, but
your trust in me means a lot right now."
Trevor's eyelids were twitching hard at that time. 'What does this have to do with that son of a bitch, Keegan?! I can't believe she
gave him all the credit!'
Trevor almost revealed their relationship when Stella said," By the way, Zachery Jensen from Jetsun Entertainment showed up
on set today and asked me to post an apology statement. When I refused to do so, he had someone snatch my phone to post it
themselves. Then, I threw a cup of coffee at him. I feel like this is something I should share with the company."
Stella did not regret what she did, but she could not help but think about the possible consequences of her actions.
"Zachery Jensen?" Trevor frowned. "You mean the dude who looks like an addict?"
Stella could not believe her ears. "Yes," she said.
"That piece of crap..." Trevor wanted to curse Zachery but decided to swallow his words. "What's done is done. That guy is more
thick-skinned than Keegan. If Keegan can be fine after being doused in coffee, I'm sure he's fine too."
Stella and Aldor were both shocked at Trevor's statement.' It seems like Mr. Saun has a deep resentment toward Mr.
Kane since he couldn't help berating him when he's clearly not the main issue.'
Trevor reminded Stella about what she should and should not do before hanging up the phone. As soon as the call was
disconnected, Stella received a call from Felicity, who was worried about her. Stella told her best friend that she was safe and
hung up after exchanging a few words.
In her opinion, Bella had already made a move, and there was no way she would just sit there and wait for something else to
happen. After dismissing Aldor, Stella grabbed her cell phone, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and dialed a number.
"It's me. Have you looked into what I asked? Can you send me the information you got right now? It's urgent.
"Yup. Okay. Thanks."
Keegan told Stella that he would be at the villa in a bit, but he had many things to complete at the office. It was dark out when he
finished. When he arrived at the house, Stella was lying alone on the couch, watching TV with a few bags of snacks and bottles
of Coke sitting next to her.
Seeing him return, Stella sat up from the cushion and asked, "Where's my fried chicken?"
Keegan was a little surprised. At first, he was worried that Stella would be depressed, overthinking the situation. But now, it
seemed that he was the overthinker. Keegan placed the box of fried chicken on the coffee table and sat down next to her. Stella
squatted in front of the table and opened
the box of food. She put on her gloves to enjoy the food and said, "Why are they all covered in spicy sauce? Where's the honey
mustard-flavored chicken?"
"They were out of honey mustard," said Keegan.
Stella reluctantly accepted the answer and said, "Okay then. " As she took a few bites, she noticed that Keegan was staring at
her. She brought a piece of fried chicken to his mouth and said, "You want some?"
"No thanks. It's all yours," Keegan shook his head and replied.
"Then, stop staring at me. You're making me stressed out here."
"But, I want to learn. It's okay. I'll watch you in secret."
"Learn what?" Stella asked.
"The mentality of a person who can eat two pounds of fried chicken unfazed, even though they're in the midst of a crisis.
Keegan's response left Stella speechless. "I'm eating to gain more strength for the war. How am I going to survive the next few
days if I don't get some food in my system?
Haven't you heard the saying, 'An army marches on its stomach'?" She slyly argued.
Keegan could not believe his ears. 'Is that how the phrase is used?' He thought. Then, Keegan stopped messing around with
Stella, opened his briefcase, pulled out a pile of documents, and placed them in front of her.
"What's this?" Stella glanced at the papers and asked.
"Everything I can find about Bella since she was a child. I thought you might be able to use it."
Stella was shocked. She hurriedly took off her gloves, picked up the stack of files, sat on the couch, and read through them.