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Chapter 379
Keegan almost popped a vein. "You know about Toy Boy too?"
"Stella is a big fan of his. She likes his videos every day."
"You know her Instagram account name?"
Vermont paused and took a guess, "You don't know what's your own wife's Instagram account name?"
When Instagram had just become famous, Vermont registered an account for Keegan. But after he
bought a new phone, he did not download the application, let alone use it.
Keegan pursed his lips. "I don't have it downloaded."
Vermont's jaw fell open. 'No wonder Keegan was so chill about Stella looking at handsome guys online
daily. I thought he was so liberal that he could accept his wife cheating on him mentally. It turns out he
doesn't have the slightest idea of it.'
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtVermont thought about the videos that Stella had liked, cleared his throat, and advised, "I think you
shouldn't download the app if you don't use it much."
For days, Keegan got mad at Stella for giving Marshall a pair of socks. If he saw the videos that Stella
had liked, he would be so angry that he'd die on the spot.'
However, it was in Keegan's nature not to listen to advice. The more that people were against his
decision, the more he wanted to do it. He hung up and quickly downloaded Instagram. He found
Stella's account by syncing his contacts.
He tapped on Stella's page and saw that her most recent like was a video titled, 'Do you like the golden
retriever type or the German Shepherd type?
'1 thought Stella was a cat person. So why is she interested in dog breeds?'
As he was wondering, Keegan began to watch the video. By the time he finished the video, he was
speechless. Unimaginable emotions arose within Keegan after he saw a man acting effeminate in the
video, calling out "honey" in a childlike voice. It was worse when he saw a topless man wearing a collar
and said, "I want to sleep with you, darling," with a vocal fry.
'Golden Retriever type? German Shepherd type? Dogs???'
The thing that made him feel betrayed the most was Stella's comment under the video, "Why choose
when you can have them both? Come sit on my thighs!"
Keegan scoffed.
'She might as well be taking her pants off online!'
Angrily, he turned off the video, but he still felt uncomfortable. At last, he tapped on the video again and
reported it, satisfied.
After turning off the video again, he texted Stella, "Don't come back if you ever talk nonsense to other
men again!"
After sending it, Keegan felt his tone was too harsh. He wanted to recall it, but someone from the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdesign department knocked on the door and came in to hand him a business plan.
He only thought of the text after he was finished with his work. When he grabbed his phone, he saw
that Stella had already given him a reply.
A middle finger GIF.
When she finished shooting, Stella searched high and low for a locksmith, but nobody wanted to take
the job. Some did not have the license to open safes, so they did not dare to risk taking the job since
police entrapments were common then.
The licensed ones, however, required all sorts of proof to open the safe. For instance, the receipt of
purchasing the safe to prove that it is Stella's property. Rainee was hospitalized for years. There was
no way for her to get the receipt.
'1 don't want to alarm my father without knowing what's in the safe.'
"Could it be that I would still have to try those numbers?"
As Stella was at her wits' end, a phone call from Felicity came in.
"Stella! Dr. Steven asked me out! Ahh!"
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