Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Estelle was teetering on the edge; here he was, already swamped with online rumors, and now these two troublemakers had landed them in the police station! Dealing with Leighton's rebellious dog-like temper alone was challenging enough, and now there's another one.

Damn it, making money had become increasingly tough! Despite his frustration, seeing Nicole and Leighton unconscious and covered in blood filled Estelle with immense worry.

"How is she?" "She's not dead." Leighton rubbed the sore spot on his lower back and shot a glare at the woman pretending to be unconscious.

"Haven't you had enough of acting?!" Nicole leisurely opened her eyes and chuckled, "So, how was my performance? Realistic enough?" Leighton snorted and couldn't resist glancing at the back of her head.

Her thick hair provided excellent coverage, making it difficult to assess the extent of her injury.

When that stone came flying at them earlier, it packed quite a punch; he could even hear the dull thud as it hit her head.

Besides appearing slightly pale, Nicole seemed completely unfazed, even using a tissue to dab at the blood on the back of her head.

Leighton couldn't help but comment, "You shouldn't use tissue on wounds; it's unhygienic." "Why is it called tissue if it's unhygienic?" Nicole retorted with a twisted logic.

you use tissue to wipe your butt, do you suddenly find

I wiping hemorrhoids when I wipe my butt?" Nicole was momentarily taken aback, then burst into laughter, teasing, "Where's your idol image? How could an idol talk about butts and hemorrhoids?" Unamused, Leighton grumbled, "You're bleeding quite a bit from

the

up with a scar there, and don't blame me if your hair doesn't grow back." The mention of scarring didn't faze Nicole much, but the comment about her hair made her

earlier? Quickly check if there are any bits stuck there." Turning her back to him, she asked Leighton to

cascaded down like a dark waterfall, soft and glossy, with a faint scent of shampoo lingering in

Any bits?" Nicole urged him

attention and murmured, “I

He gently pushed aside her hair and

wasn't deep but quite long; it seemed like the

been convinced, inexplicably, that

had prepared everything and bought clothes

in order

bad enough, but being dressed up as one by his parents led to Leighton being teased a