Chapter 2239


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    Ste felt a pang of guilt and replied, "I didn’t mean to me you. I was just asking."


    Keegan responded, "The tone of your question was really hurtful. Even now, I still feel ufortable


    reading those words."


    Ste was rendered speechless.


    Keegan wasn''t just sharp in learning, but also good with words. However, he seemed to have forgotten


    who his opponent was.


    Feeling deeply sorry, Ste said, "What should we do? It''s been over two minutes, so I can''t take it


    back. Why don''t you just delete me? Then, you won''t have to see those words and feel bad."


    There was silence from Keegan for a while, perhaps taken aback by her suggestion.


    Ste asked, "Are you going to delete me?"


    Keegan was quiet.


    Ste pleaded, "Please, delete me. I don''t want you to be upset!"


    They exchanged several messages until Keegan finally couldn''t bear it and said, "Honey, I was wrong."


    Ste replied, "You were just trying to show affection. What''s wrong with that? It''s me who''s wrong,


    making a fuss over nothing."


    Keegan fell silent. After a while, he sent a bunch of pictures of bags, saying, "Honey, pick one."


    Ste was "indignant" and asked, "What do you mean? Do you think I want a bag?"


    Keegan replied, "Buy them all."


    Ste couldn''t help but burst intoughter.


    "Alright, I''m just teasing you. Why buy anything? When youplete the restructuring of thepany,


    your ie won''t be as high as it is now. We still have to raise children, so save some money and


    don''t spend recklessly."


    Keegan had more than just the Vinci Rivera Group''s business. Even if the ie from the Vinci Rivera


    Group decreased in the future, he wouldn''t earn less money, but he still admired Ste''s nning for


    their little family.


    "They are what they are, and you are you. I haven’t reached the point where I need to sacrifice my


    wife, and besides, I''ve seen you browsing these bags for a long time when you''re in bed at night. I


    know you really like them, so I want to give them to you."


    Ste smiled as she read the message and said, "Then I''ll take the third one, I don''t like the others."


    She wasn''t particrly enthusiastic about bags. Before, there were asions when she needed these


    luxury items to show her status, and of course, there were also reasons why she wanted to use these


    things to silence those who talked too much. Now, she wanted to buy them because there were many


    people in the fashion circle dealing with the fragrance industry, and if they didn''t know each other well,


    they would definitely judge each other based on appearance. If the appearance matched, many things


    would naturally fall into ce, so the money had to be spent where it was needed.


    As soon as she finished replying, there was a knock on the office door.


    She turned off her phone and said, "Come in."


    The door opened, and Wren Adkin stood there with a file, looking nervous.“ Ms. Hall, there’s a


    document that needs your signature."


    Ste nodded. "Come in."


    Wren walked over and handed the file to Ste, who took it and began to look through it.


    The office was quiet, with only the sound of paper rustling.


    Wren sneakily nced at Ste, and when she saw her about to look up, she quickly lowered her head.


    There were several ces to sign, and as Ste wrote, she asked, "Isn''t it usually your manager who


    brings it over? Why is it you today?"


    In a low voice, Wren said, "The manager’s daughter had some trouble at school, so he went to deal


    with it. He asked me to bring it over for him."


    Ste didn’t say anything more.


    Wren felt for the card in her pocket, gathered her courage, and took it out, cing it on Ste''s desk.


    Ste was stunned and looked up at her. "What is this?''