Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Refined hypocrite... Oh, no, Keegan called her name, asking why she didn't talk to him at the table today.

Stella thought to herself, ‘I didn't talk to you, and you didn't talk to me either, did you?’ She was the one who said that she was going to ignore him during the argument. If she were to break the silence first, how embarrassing would that be?

She held her phone, opened the recording function, and said, ‘Wait, let me take a video. The boss said that if | share a video of you wearing the glasses on Twitter, it will get me an extra year of warranty and a free replacement for a year."

With glasses costing tens of thousands, it would be a pain if they were to break.

As she spoke, she began recording. Suddenly, Keegan got up from his chair and took steps forward, pressing her against the bookshelf. He gently took her phone and casually leaned it against the bookshelf.

With his glasses on, the light reflected off the lenses, giving him a somewhat cold demeanor. Stella felt inexplicably nervous.

She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but Keegan placed one hand behind her on the bookshelf and kissed her on the lips.

The glasses remained on, the cool touch of the frames against her cheek, making Stella's heart race.

pressing her onto the desk, Keegan didn't make any further moves. It seemed that his body was not up to the

its full effect. Keegan held her in his arms, kissing her before falling asleep on the

that moment, for reasons unknown to her, she didn't delete it. Instead, she

working at Caline, when she needed to save some files, she managed to recover the password and

she was showing

'Why would you keep something like this?’ to shameful realization of

Keegan could finish watching the video,

with a dark expression. "What can the pixelated quality of the mosaic prove?" Stella

adamantly denied,

"You can't

normal to have occasional performance

"You can't

face turned green. "Are you

can't perform after