Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Chapter 76

He was slightly keen on knowing about Keegan’s reaction after she fell off the horse before Keegan. On the other hand, Bella was in a big conundrum. She had risen to popularity within these two years. Just as she debuted, the resources she obtained were great

However, the piece of the pie was only so big. If Stella ate a bigger part, it was natural that she had taken other people’s share of the pie The actresses who were in the same field and career path had a deep resentment toward her Yet, for some reason, Bella’s crew was highly obnoxious. The popular searches they bought off were either used to demean others or to show dominance

During the event of the massive pile-up previously, the incident about her monopolizing the popular searches to sensationalize herself had already displeased everyone. In a few days, she caused another issue that riled the people mockery Even the fans were unable to control the comments.

Bella was so furious that she wanted to curse at someone. Nevertheless, her manager advised her to turn off the comments and slowly suppress the popular searches.

After Stella had released all her rage, she felt much more comfortable She saw that it was still early and lay on the sofa to take a nap

temperature is just right. Even the air seemed fresher than

cotton in her dream, and her whole body felt light. It was indescribably

and it was possible that her own body temperature was too high. Still, she felt that the hand

The rough gesture caused Stella pain, so she furrowed her brows. She struggled to wake up from the pain, but the hand covered her eyes and blocked

collarbone. A wave of masculine scent washed through her nerves. Stella was horrified deep down. Yet, she could not open her eyes. She kept trying while the hand

stinging pain made her return to her senses. She immediately opened her eyes and gave a kick. The kick flew out but did not hit anyone. Instead, the excessive force caused her to crash down from the

wool carpet was on top, so it was not that

were hugging onto the man’s muscular calves. The pants of the legs were so clean that

bit, and her gaze moved upwards. Keegan was holding his phone and sitting on the couch beside her. He looked at her condescendingly, then he spoke in a cold tone. “It’s an authentic leather couch flown here from Italy. In the few years since it arrived at my office, it hasn’t been in contact

and saw a small patch of moisture on the place