Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Chapter 91

Things wouldn’t have ended up this way if it wasn’t for Stella, that jinx.”

“I thought of getting to know Ms. Saun. Looks like it has become a moot point since rumor has it that she has been admitted to the hospital,” one of the ladies said.

Aurora had a sudden realization and said, “Let’s not jump to any conclusion since the Saun family may have intended to close the hotel. She had to survive today by hook or by crook. If Keegan found out about this, she could only hard–headedly deny it.

No one brought up any objections after they heard what she said,

The phone rang right after Felicity finished editing the, not leaving her room to take a breath.

The caller was an unknown number Thinking it was the food delivery, she picked up the call. She immediately stood at attention from the bed after hearing the voice from the other end.

“Where is Stella?”

“Wh–What do you want from me?”

The trauma left within Felicity had yet to subside.

Hearing Keegan’s voice, she immediately tensed up.

Keegan repeated, “Where is Stella?”

Felicity, who was loathing yet fearful, whispered, “Didn’t she join you for some dinner gathering or something?”

“She is absent and not picking up her phone.”

“What does that have to do with me?! She is most likely trying to avoid you!

not dare to refute and said, “How about

that,” said Keegan,

like Keegan, the phone patched through, but no one picked

hung up without

Keegan by the shoulder and whispered, “Marshall’s here. Let’s go meet his

away and said,

Keegan’s phone and said, “You can’t possibly miss Stella, who is still alive and

waiting for Keegan’s refute and still

out from her bath and changed into the dress

fishtailed hem design. It was not overly simplistic yet not too glamorous. A truly elegant yet

waiting. He was standing at the walkway just outside of

came out

lifted his head and

if she was in a crowd, Stella’s iconic and well–balanced frame made her stand out. And now, with makeup on, she looked even

paused at the sight in front

over and whispered,

from the Hotel Manager

eyes widened “Did he have to go to such

that person’s life? Like our country’s great philosopher Frantz Coyne

say that about

gently, as he unhurriedly reiterated a story about Frantz Coyne’s apprentice ransoming a slave, which was where the

herself, How knowledgeable. As

with a beautiful girl chatting

a glance, realize her peerless beauty from that tall, hourglass–like figure Vermont squinted, “I can’t believe Marshall is the sery ones I assumed he would

at Vermont but