Chapter 1837


    The figure on the couch remained unresponsive. Ste decided to undo the remaining buttons without


    hesitation.


    Keegan’s chest was red; it seemed he was genuinely under the influence of alcohol.


    “Keegan?” Ste called his name again, “Do you remember what I told you the day you picked me up?”


    As she spoke, the knife had slid down to his belt. Keegan’s body stiffened momentarily.


    The chilly de gently tapped his lower abdomen while Ste wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.


    She exhaled and said, “With your excellent memory, you shouldn’t have forgotten, right?”


    Keegan tensed all over, and a particr phrase crossed his mind, “Regardless of whether you can


    recover your memory in the future if you have any involvement with Jaylene, I’ll make sure you can never


    have children.”


    Feeling the de sliding downward, he tensed even more.


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    “Are you really drunk?” Ste frowned, reaching out to touch his face. “How much did you drink?”


    She set the knife aside and sat next to Keegan. She then grabbed his face and said, “Does Jaylene


    know you have low alcohol tolerance? Howe she got you this drunk? What was she up to?”


    She pinched Keegan’s face and continued, “Could it be she wanted to take advantage of you when


    you’re defenseless?”


    She continued, muttering to herself, “Jaylene still doesn’t understand you. No matter how stunning she


    might be, it won’t make a difference when faced with someone who is all show and no substance.”


    “Who are you calling all show and no substance?” Keegan’s voice slowly sounded from behind.


    Startled, Ste turned her head to see the person sleeping on the couch, now wide awake, staring at her


    with fiery eyes.


    She was slow to react. “You’re not drunk-Ah!”


    Before Ste could finish her sentence, Keegan grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the couch.


    He rolled over, pinning her beneath him. Instinctively avoiding her stomach, he held one of her hands


    above her head. Leaning down, he looked into her eyes and asked in a deep voice, “I said, who are you


    calling all show and no substance?”


    Ste was shocked. She suddenly realized, “You’re not drunk?”


    Keegan lowered his gaze. “Answer the question.”


    Ste chuckled at the thought that he was fine with all the threats but was not okay with her saying that


    he was an empty suit.


    She tilted her neck in defiance, “Of course, I’m talking about you. Do you see anyone else in here?”


    Keegan gritted his teeth, “Do you know what that phrase means?”


    Ste clicked her tongue and used her free hand to yfully touch his lower abdomen. “Of course I do.”


    Keegan’s whole body tensed, his ears turning red. He pinned both her hands above her head and said,


    “Don’t move!”


    Ste hesitated for a moment and then started moving even more vigorously.


    Keegan didn’t use much force to pin down her legs, afraid of putting pressure on her stomach.


    Ste took advantage of this and intentionally wriggled around. “Why would I listen to you? Who do you


    think you are to control me?”


    Saying that, she deliberately kicked her legs. Keegan felt helpless and suddenly grabbed one of her


    ankles, cing it on his shoulder. A slight downward pressure made her unable to move.


    “Are you still going to move?”


    Keegan’s raspy voice prated Ste’s heart. She btedly realized that this posture was too intimate.


    She blushed and gritted her teeth, “Let me go!”


    Realizing he had found a way to restrain her, Keegan smirked, his eyes deep and alluring. “No,” he said.


    Ste turned red with anger. “You motherfu— Mmph!”


    Keegan, who was prone to being unruly, had kissed her on the lips.


    “No teaching our child curse words,” he murmured.


    Ste was stubborn and did not sumb. She opened her mouth and said, “You son of a- Mm-“


    Before she could finish her words, Keegan gave her a deep kiss.