Chapter 393

Sophia was still exploiting orphanages, spreading rumors, lying, and pretending to make charitable donations. What was even more revolting was that Albert had shared this Facebook post in the family group chat, trying to make it go viral. 'What happens when a person's false persona finally crumbles?' A thought started to take root deep within Stella's heart. Keegan had already put on his bathrobe and came out of the bathroom. Suddenly, he gently pressed her down and lifted her chin. Stella furrowed her brow. "What's wrong?" Keegan lowered his head and gave her a peck. He said with a low, hoarse voice, "I want to have sex with you." Stella was at a loss for words and thought, 'Why is Keegan so cheesy when he gets drunk?' She half-heartedly rubbed the back of his head, "Behave. You don't have the ability to do it." After she had said that, she wanted to push him off. Keegan did not budge and demanded again, "I want to have sex with you!" 'What type of new drunken craze is this?' Stella thought. Stella was unbearably tired and nudged his shoulders, as she growled, "Stop making a fuss and go to sleep." Keegan seemed dissatisfied with her reaction. With a bitter expression, he tore her clothes. Stella was wearing actual silk pajamas. It was already a very thin layer, so Keegan did not use much force to tear it open. Then, he started to get her body aroused. Stella really did not have the strength to deal with him, so she allowed him to have his way. It was unknown what Keegan had watched, but the tricks he had today were numerous. In a short while, he had started to make Stella feel something. Keegan appeared eager to to get down to business, but the result was far from miraculous. He stared at his unresponsive manhood, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief. Stella, on the other hand, remained unsurprised. Fortunately, Keegan always passed out when he drank heavily. Knowing his temper, if he remembered his drunken escapades, he might've been mortified. She was about to suggest that Keegan get some rest when she heard him hoarsely say, "I'm sick." Stella was left momentarily speechless. She opened her mouth but found herself unable to utter a word. While Keegan's appearance seemed a bit pitiful, a part of her wanted to mock him playfully. "You're not sick. A good night's sleep will do you wonders." She held back her intent to laugh and comforted him in a low voice. Keegan started to lie down while under her comfort. He seemed hung up on the incident regarding his impotence when he was drunk. He had his eyes open for a long time and could not sleep. Stella turned the bedside lamp, dimmed the lamp, and closed her eyes. When she was about to slip into her slumber, she heard Keegan softly ask, "Are you going to divorce me because of this?" "Ah?" Stella was in a daze. After a while, she replied, "No, there are many toys these days. They are even better than men." Keegan was speechless. She was in sweet slumber while Keegan was left tossing and turning on the side. At the same time, at the Jewell family's home, Sophia was carrying her red and swollen face and Hylda saw it once Sophia reached home. "What happened to your face?" Hylda exclaimed. Sophia said harshly, "That whore Stella hit me!"