Chapter 916
"It's me," a warm, gentle voice sounded.
Stella was taken aback. "Mr. Moore?" she asked.
Marshall was carrying a bouquet and smiling softly. "I'm not disturbing you by coming uninvited, am I?"
"Of course not," Stella hurriedly got up and tidied up the clutter on the couch. "Have a seat. I'll go boil some water."
Felicity was impressed with Marshall. 'Til go boil the water. You stay here and chat with Mr. Moore," she hurriedly uttered.
Marshall handed Stella the flowers and said, "No need to be polite. There was something I wanted to tell you after we parted
ways last night, but I couldn't get through to you on the phone. That got me worried, and I happened to be in the neighborhood
today, so I decided to stop by."
Stella took the bouquet and teased, "And, you just happened to buy me flowers?"
Marshall smiled and said, "Well, this is my first time here. I didn't want to come empty-handed. And, I saw a florist on my way
here, so... I remembered that you planted flowers in your previous place and thought that a bouquet wouldn't go wrong."
Stella appreciated the thought and smiled. "Thank you. I like it very much," she said warmly. "Stay put while I find a vase for the
flowers."
Marshall gave a short reply and glanced around the room. His gaze fell on a poster for The Palace that was put up on the wall.
He stared at Stella's promotional photo for a long time before looking away.
When Marshall turned around, he saw Stella tiptoeing to grab a vase from the shelf. However, she was not tall enough to reach
it. Stella was just about to pull a chair when a shadow towered over her, and a hand reached over her head to take the vase
down.
"Why did you guys put it so high up?" Marshall asked as he placed the vase on the table. "That shelf isn't secured to the wall yet.
It might fall, and someone might get injured if they touched it," he added.
"It wasn't us. Keegan put it there when he came over last time," said Stella as she took the wilted flowers out of the vase.
Marshall paused and laughed, "He really lacks experience, huh? Just like the old days. Didn't he think of how troublesome it
would be for you to water the flowers? Haha."
Although what Marshall said was true, Stella did not like hearing other people talk about Keegan behind his back, so she did not
answer. Marshall probably felt that it was inappropriate to say that. Hence, he changed the topic and focused on the flowers.
"You kept that bouquet after so long?"
"Yeah. It's rather pretty," Stella said and paused. "Wait, how did you know that I had this for a long time? Did Keegan consult you
when he bought the flowers?"
Stella thought that the bouquet Marshall had brought looked familiar. It was similar to the one Keegan gave her when she started
filming for Motives for Murder. Marshall paused and looked at the bouquet of dried flowers. He pursed his lips and said, "Keegan
gave you those flowers?"
Stella nodded. "He gave them to me when I first started filming my movie. It's withered now, but it looked so much like the one
you brought me. I even told him that they looked better than his usual bouquets. It turns out he asked for your help."
Marshall was speechless.