Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Chapter 1751

“Are you listening to what you’re saying?” Stella said with a mocking face. “Even if you want to throw yourself to him, you should consider if that person is interested in you.”

Although Stella had also fallen for Keegan at first sight when he saved her, she did not think too much of it at the moment. If it were not for Albert forcing her into marrying someone else and meeting Keegan, she figured the car accident would probably have been their only encounter.

Jaylene’s expression did not look pleasant. After all, she had been loving Keegan for more than ten years, and it was just described as one-sided by another person.

She then took a deep breath and said, “Keegan is a person who will be very loyal once he commits to a relationship. He used to be loyal to you, but now he doesn’t even remember you. How can you be so sure he won’t be attracted to me?

“On the day he woke up, he actually didn’t remember a lot of things, but he recognized me at a glance. When people are at their most helpless and vulnerable times, they tend to rely on the first person they see after waking up.

And it’s perfectly normal for him to be attracted to me after relying on me for such a longtime.” 1 Stella scrutinized her expression as she asked, “Are you suggesting he’ll fall in love with you?”

Jaylene stopped talking about it. Instead, she smiled and flatly said, “Marshall is still waiting for you downstairs. Won’t you go down and walk him out?”

turned around and left

frowned while staring at her receding back. She could not help but feel puzzled by her unusual confidence while saying

she decided to go downstairs

so intense that neither of them noticed

the game for a while. Then, she noticed that Marshall was genuinely good at

Stella; he loved playing it despite not being very good

enough. However, if his opponent let him win, he would feel even

him twice and then refused to play more. She would always find excuses to turn him

other hand, Keegan would always let him win. However, his actions could never bring

deliberately let him win, it would only suggest that his skills were inferior, a notion that Wenham,

would often express his

game for years now and noticed that Marshall

smiled, “I haven’t played for a

being able to play me to a draw