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Chapter 1972
"Of course not. It can’t be changed once we stamp it," The staff returned their IDs to them and
continued, "Well, why not come back tomorrow? There's no rush anyway. Change into some nice
clothes and come back for another photo session tomorrow."
Keegan did not respond to that. Instead, he asked, "Can we use the same photo from our old
certificate?"
Stella was puzzled.
"Sure, but we don't have a copy of that. We can use them if you have the copies."
Keegan replied, "I have the copies."
Stella's initial confusion turned into surprise.
Then, she coughed and reminded Keegan, "Didn't you lose your memory?"
Oops!
Keegan froze and finally realized what he had just said.
After a long pause, he said, "I saw the photos when I was transferring data to my new phone."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFortunately, Keegan was able to keep up with his lie.
He then forwarded the photo to the staff. After that, the photo was printed on the marriage certificate
and was stamped.
Stella looked at it and could not help but say, "The photo is the same as last time. It's like we've never
gotten a divorce."
Then, she lifted her gaze and asked the staff, "Madam, if I want to change the photos next time, do I
have to get a divorce first?"
Keegan frowned. Then, he abruptly snatched the marriage certificate from her hand and pulled her out
of the office.
"Hey, let go of me. I still have questions to ask!"
Stella struggled lightly.
With a dark expression, Keegan said, "Who would get a divorce just to change the photos on their
marriage certificate? Is marriage a joke to you?"
Stella glared at him. "And, whose fault is that? You dragged me here to get registered without telling
me in advance. I was so bloated, and I've never taken such an ugly photo in my life!"
Keegan could not help but chuckle.
Meanwhile, Stella got angrier. "Why are you laughing? Your face looked so sour when we took the
photo last time. Now that we finally have a chance to change it, you chose to use the same photo! It
annoys me every time I see that photo! Is marrying me so difficult for you?"
"It's my fault." Keegan held her hand and sat down before he said in a soft voice, "It's my fault for not
giving you a heads up and leaving you no time to prepare. Please don't be angry, okay?"
He rubbed Stella's hand and asked, "Why is your hand so cold?"
Stella snorted. "Because you made me angry."
Keegan chuckled again. Then, he warmed up her hands and said, "If you really don't like the photo,
we'll take another one after you give birth to the babies and recover.
"Wouldn't that make it my third marriage? And, you expect me to do that after having two babies?"
Keegan was speechless.
"What do you suggest, then?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmStella frowned and could not think of a better solution. After a while, she mumbled under her breath,
"Fine, let's just settle with this for now."
Keegan replied softly, "Thank you, Coach Hall."
Stella pinched the back of his hand and refuted, "Keegan Kane, you should be glad that you don't do
acting jobs for a living. Otherwise, you'd be starved to death!"
Keegan was taken aback.
Then, he lifted his gaze and said, "What are you talking about?"
Stella scoffed, " Figure it out yourself."
After taking Stella home, Keegan felt indescribably excited.
He kept zoning out at work, and during lunch break, he sent a message to Vermont.
[When are you getting married with Ms. Thompson?]
His message caught Vermont completely off guard.
'What's going on here? Why is he suddenly concerned about my love life?' Vermont wondered to
himself.