The two were chatting as they walked and soon found themselves beside Keen.
Keen sat alone at a table, staring out the window with confusion that was quite unlike him.
Haynes, however, didn't notice Keen's unusual demeanor as he approached him.
"Rachel's not feeling well. I think it's best if I take her to the hospital first. After that, we can have dinner."
Haynes spoke with a calm yet commanding voice, which left no room for argument. He was the kind of person who wouldn't change his mind once he made the decisions.
Usually, Keen would have agreed without hesitation. But today, something was different. Stella's face kept appearing in his thoughts.
Until now, she had always made sure his meals were ready on time, as his sensitive stomach needed regular nourishment.
Sometimes, when they were out with Rachel and mealtime approached, Stella would insist he have some snacks to hold him over. Those snacks, prepared by Stella, were just right for his specific needs.
Even though Stella was a great cook, Keen had grown tired of eating the same things each day. The choices outside seemed endless and enticing.
Rachel's gentle voice interrupted Keen's train of thought. "Haynie, Keen's health is delicate. Let's ensure he has something to eat first."
Haynes responded indifferently, "Rachel, your health is more important."
Rachel blushed at his words and didn't argue further. Instead, she glanced at Keen. "Keen, how about we grab a piece of strawberry cake for you to munch on the way?"
Strawberry cake was Keen's favorite. Usually, he'd be thrilled at the offer. But today, he just nodded in agreement. "Sure."
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