Chapter 1277

“I want to inquire about the best day for Xenia to get the C- section according to God’s plan,” said Albert.

Stella was at a loss for words. ‘When did Albert become so godly? Where was this behavior when he decided to hurt her wife of twenty years?’ she thought as her face tightened with displeasure.

Keegan grabbed her hand and gently rubbed his thumb over it, trying to soothe her. “I’m not sure. I’ll have to ask,” he answered Albert indifferently.

He paused briefly before adding, “Mr. Jewell, while I may not be a spiritual person, I find tampering with destiny and manipulating life events through artificial means to be violating divine favor. Instead of seeking spiritual guidance, perhaps doing good deeds to create more blessings for the child might be more beneficial.”

Albert’s expression momentarily stiffened upon hearing that. He contemplated about it and said, “That makes sense.” He then reminded Keegan to get the venerable’s number and hung up.

After the call ended, Stella could not help but mutter, “That man has gone mad!”

Keegan, on the other hand, said, “It’s not entirely a surprise. The more bad deeds someone does, the more they fear that their wrongdoings will affect their child. He encountered numerous difficulties after our divorce. It’s typical of him to want to turn to religion at this stage of life.”

Before Stella could respond, her phone rang. Keegan glanced at the screen and saw that it was Marshall. Stella froze and asked if she should answer, to which Keegan responded, “Sure. Hold onto this cross while you speak to him since you said he brings negative energy.”

Stella did not say anything. She picked up the call, and Marshall’s voice sounded from the other end of the line.” Stella, it’s me.”

“Mr. Moore, how’s your injury?”

Marshall chuckled softly and warmly replied, “It’s nothing too serious, dragging you into that dangerous situation.”

“There’s nothing to be sorry about. We’re friends, and friends help each other out,” said Stella.

“Are you home? I’ve arrived at Clouditude International.”

“Y-you’re here?” Stella asked. As soon as she uttered those words, she felt Keegan’s intense gaze on her. ‘What was with the look? It’s not like I invited him over!’ she thought.

“Yeah, I brought some gifts. I wanted to check on you and Ms. Thompson. Things might have turned out differently if it weren’t for you two that day,” Marshall responded.

“That’s very kind of you,” said Stella. “He’s not here just for me, so I can’t say no on Felicity’s behalf.’

“Also, there’s something I’d like to discuss with you concerning Ms. Spade’s car accident,” Marshall continued.

Keegan paused when he heard that. Stella raised an eyebrow as she asked in a low voice, “Did you find something?”

“I’ll talk to you when I come up. I’m waiting for the elevator.”

Stella turned to Keegan, who was shirtless, and said, “Take your time. I need to clean up a bit.”

Marshall chuckled softly and replied, “Sure thing.”

Stella then pulled Keegan up and said, “Come on. Move it. Go to Vermont’s place. You can go to work when Marshall comes.