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Chapter 2083

Chapter 2083

Keegan suggested sarcastically, "I think you should just join them.

Aldor was speechless.

Then, he texted Aurora: [I bought you a cup of coffee. Come over now.]

After that, he sent her the location of the café.

Marshall was about to order Stella a cup of coffee, but she waved her hand, saying, "It's okay. Let's get

straight to the point. I have something to attend to shortly. I won't stay for long."

Marshall paused, ordered a latte for himself, and lifted his gaze. "How has Keegan been lately? Is he

starting to remember anything yet?"

Stella shook her head. "Still the same. The doctor suggested trying hypnotherapy. Mr. Moore, do you

happen to know any reputable hypnotherapists?"

Marshall nodded. "I did meet one when I was undergoing treatment abroad. I'll forward you his contact

information later."

He looked indifferent as he spoke, showing no signs of anything unusual.

Stella smiled. "Sure, thank you."

The waiter brought over a glass of water. Stella took a sip of it and looked up, saying, "You didn't ask

me here just to talk about this, right?"

Marshall did not say anything. Instead, he opened his briefcase, took out a document, and pushed it

toward Stella.

"This is a photocopy of the suicide note Luanna left, along with some other information. Take a look."

Stella did not touch it. "Mr. Moore, I sympathize with what Luanna went through and her death, but I

don't want to get involved. So, I wont read them. It's best for you to stay out of this, too.

"This isn't something that you or Lina can solve. You should advise her to contact the police."

"I'll do that, but I still think you should take a look at this," Marshal said as he opened the file, and the

first photo stacked at the top was revealed to Stella.

She lowered her gaze and suddenly froze as her expression became increasingly serious.

She pursed her lips and looked through the other photos. Keegan only appeared in the first one; the

remaining were group photos of Luanna with someone else. Other than Keegan, there was someone

else Stella had seen before-Ricky Adam.

The two of them looked very intimate as if they were more than just friends.

Stella looked at Marshall with a serious expression and asked, "What do these photos mean?"

"Lina gave them to me, saying that she got them from Luanna's phone." Marshall paused before

adding, "She also said that Luanna was drugged at a private party, and that was how she got addicted.

The time of when the party was held matches the time this photo was taken."

Stella's expression immediately changed. "Are you saying that Keegan might have something to do

with Luanna's death?"

Marshall looked at her. "If what Lina said was true, then to her, every person in this photo is a suspect."

"Keegan would never!" Stella's face turned cold. "He wouldn't touch that kind of stuff or do such evil

things to other people. His name isn't mentioned in the suicide note either. You grew up with Keegan;

don't you

know what kind of person he is?"

Marshall looked somewhat hurt. "Stella, calm down. I wouldn't have come to you first if I didn’t trust

him."

Stella said coldly, "If you trust him, then you should be contacting him, not me. What are you trying to

say by showing these photos to me? What do you expect me to think of him?

"Do you want me to leave him, abandon him, or cut ties with him? You might as well be straightforward

and tell me that!"

With a stiff expression, Marshall said in a hoarse voice, "Do you really think of me this way?"

Stella clenched her fists. Indeed, she did lose it a little when she saw that photo. She could not remain

calm when she thought that the suffering Keegan endured might have something to do with the person

in front of her.

Everything he talked to her about today seemed to be intentionally targeting Keegan, so she could not

help but think about his underlying motive.

Marshall's Adam's apple rolled as his eyes reddened. He looked away, tried to keep his emotions in

check, and said, "Keegan lost his memories, and he doesn't trust you as much as before.

"If I only tell him and he hides it from you, wouldn't you blame me for not telling you beforehand if he'snovelbin

proven to be involved in this?"

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