Chapter 1878
Keegan was perplexed. "Not really. Why?’ "Well, your ex-wife had prepared quite the surprise for you," said
Vermont.
Keegan's eyelids twitched. "What the hell are you talking about?"
Vermont snorted. "Trevor just posted a picture of Marshall at his house in the group chat. Don't you know what that
means?"
Keegan furrowed his brows, and his face darkened.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"If your ex-wife is with Marshall, will the child she gives birth to have your last name or his? When the time comes,
should we congratulate you or him?" Vermont added.
Keegan gritted his teeth. "Shut your mouth!"
"Tsk. This is serious. I don't earn money easily. Plus, my wife will likely control my spending in the future. I have to
keep track of everything and reciprocate-"
Keegan hung up the call before he could finish.
Vermont smirked and texted Felicity. [Miss Bandit, wanna watch a show?]
Felicity, who was also bored on New Year's Eve, quickly replied, [What show? Did you book the entire theater for
Stella? How many movies are we watching?]
Vermont was taken aback. 'Ah. I shouldn't have talked about watching a show. Miss Bandit would surely be mad at
me if I told her that there was no show.'
So, he said, [Yeah. I booked the place for next week. But, we're not watching a movie today. We're going to the
Saun residence.]
[Stella's place? Let me go get ready,] Felicity responded.
"Send me your address, and I'll pick you up."
Felicity immediately sent her location. She was in a faculty apartment at Summit University.
When she returned from the balcony, she bid farewell to the people at the dining table. "Uh, dad, I'm leaving. My
friend invited me to spend New Year's Eve together."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA middle-aged man wearing a light gray woolen shirt and metal-framed glasses frowned. "You haven't eaten
much."
"I've been on a diet recently. It causes me to have a small appetite, so I'm already full."
A guy slightly younger than Felicity sneered. "You should be losing weight. Look at how fat you are."
Felicity paused, and her gaze became cold.
Her father frowned and did not speak, but her stepmother said, "Felicity has lost a lot of weight. She just has a
round face, as she takes after her mother."
After that, she asked, "Felicity, is your mom still living in the village? When you were in junior high, your dad wanted
to