Chapter 62

Stella's eyes twitched at the corners. 'What's up with him? Doesn't he like how I eat?'

With a wry smile, she said, "I eat just fine when I'm out. But your place always leaves me hungry."

Keegan looked puzzled.

Since they'd discussed their eventual divorce, Stella felt free to speak her mind.

"You're such a picky eater. Maya cooked to your liking, which means less salt and no flavor. I'm not a nun. I can't eat tasteless food like that."

Keegan's mouth twitched slightly. "Why didn't you tell Maya what you wanted?"

"Do you think I haven't? But every time she served something with flavor, you'd cringe like it's the end of the world. You're paying Maya. Of course, she's going to make what keeps you happy."

Stella was increasingly realizing how tough her years in the Kane household had been. She'd always had to adjust to Keegan's tastes and habits. 'I know Keegan's likes and dislikes perfectly. But does he even have a clue about my preferences?'

"Mr. Kane, here's some advice for you