Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Keegan had never called Stella “Honey” let alone held her hand after his return.

When he did so, Stella’s heart pounded with a mix of emotions. ‘It seems like he remembers me. But, why is he pretending like he doesn’t?’ Her mind was in turmoil.

Keegan would not pretend not to remember her for no reason. There must be a reason behind his actions, but Stella could not discern what it might be.

She realized if they stayed any longer, Keegan would undoubtedly reveal more than he intended in his intoxicated state.

So, Stella claimed to feel a bit unwell and informed Wenham that she wanted to leave.

Thinking that it was due to the discomfort caused by her pregnancy, Wenham expressed his concern. “You should rest upstairs for a while if you’re not feeling well.”

Stella shook her head. “That’s okay, dad. I just had too much to eat. Plus, Keegan’s grandma called and urged us to go over there, so I can’t stay.”

Before Wenham could respond, Marshall said, “How about we leave together?

My colleague is currently in the vicinity attending a meeting. He hasn’t been drinking. I asked him to pick me up once he’s done. We can drive you two home first.

Stella had not responded, but she could sense Keegan’s grip tightening.

“That’s okay. You rarely come over. You should stay and have some fun. I’ll handle the driving. I feel like cruising along Lumi

off fireworks tonight, and I’d love to catch the show while taking a

say something more, but Darcie interrupted. “Marshall, Wenham is in a good mood today. You should stay and chat with him for a

if you all leave at once, and he’ll probably have trouble

you wanted to play chess with me a moment ago. It’s the holidays, and you have nothing urgent to do. Stay a little longer. I’ll arrange for someone to

this point, Marshall had no choice but

of gifts. Before he left, Wenham filled his car with more. His fatherly love was

wanted to help, but before

what to do. When he heard Stella

blurry. He had always been like this when he consumed alcohol. As long as he did not speak,

box from Stella while she held onto the handrail. She then subconsciously placed a hand on her

felt

help but

was off the stairs that she released her grip on

him and saw that he had a regretful expression on his face. “If

why didn’t you stop Stella from moving