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.

her own assumptions.] Keegan was

sat down across from her

her and discreetly closed the

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

something else."

As Jaylene wiped her utensils, she mentioned casually, "Stella, I have some flowers in

come by later and take a

you up during work." 'There

smiled at Jaylene and asked, "Oh? What kind of flowers?" Before Jaylene could respond,

have an admirer?" Jaylene smiled and replied, "Just a friend." Stella pressed further, "Which friend?" The colleague quickly answered, "The

man with the last four digits 8286

as Stella heard that, she pretended to stiffen,