Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Keegan scoffed and typed: [Who sent you that holiday greeting on your phone that you stared at for so long during our stay at Great Grandpa's house?] Stella paused, recalling the night she received a holiday greeting from Marshall before bed.

She had spent a long time pondering over it, especially thinking about the rabbit charm, causing her to stare at the phone for a while.

She texted: [Weren't you asleep then?] Keegan sent: [It doesn't matter whether I was asleep or not.

I'm asking you, from now on, can I reply to his messages for you?] Stella was indifferent and replied: (Do as you wish.

I have nothing to hide.] Satisfied with her response, Keegan did not mind being used by Stella anymore.

He even asked for advice: [So, how should I respond to her?] Stella texted: [No need to reply.

From now on, unless I'm with you, don't respond to anything she sends.

make her own assumptions.] Keegan was speechless and did

Jaylene sat down across from

at her and discreetly

said, "Stella, how do you find the cafeteria food? If it doesn't suit your taste, there are some decent restaurants

can have someone get you something else." Stella paused for a moment,

this is fine." As Jaylene wiped her utensils, she mentioned casually, "Stella, I

should come by later and take a few

during work." 'There she goes.'

Jaylene could respond, a colleague from the next

"Roses? Jaylene, do you have an admirer?" Jaylene smiled and replied, "Just a friend." Stella pressed further, "Which

said a man with the last four digits 8286

clearly." As soon as Stella heard that, she pretended to stiffen, her smile gradually