Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Chapter 1991

Chapter 1991

Chapter 1991

Spencer turned toward Stella with a mock glare, "Aren't you tempted to ditch him and run into my

arms?"

She rolled her eyes in response, "You really should call someone to pick you up. You're completely

sloshed. How did I never realize you were such a master of nonsense?"

Spencer snorted dismissively, "I'm planting a thorn in your heart on purpose, hoping to stir some guilt.

Why should you find happiness before me?"

Chuckling, Stella retorted, "You overestimate your influence. I'm heartless, remember? Any thorn you

plant would just end up in my stomach."

Undeterred, Spencer shot back, "Then I'll make sure it pricks you there!"

Stella dismissed his words with a scoff, "Grow up, Spencer."

Spencer wobbly called his friends, who were nearby. Soon enough, his friends arrived to escort him

home. Before leaving, he pulled Keegan aside, whispering something. His friends then hurriedly led

him away.

Curious, Stella inquired, "What did he say to you?"

Keegan replied cryptically, "Just some guy stuff."

Stella snorted, suspecting the nature of their conversation, ’He must have been sharing one of those

embarrassing stories from school. If Spencer ever marries, I have a few tales of my own to share with

his bride.'

Reflecting on Spencer's parting words, Keegan felt amused yet challenged. Spencer had quipped,

'Marriage is love's graveyard. Let's see how long you last. If you ever grow tired of each other, I'll be

waiting. But try to keep her in your "graveyard" forever, if you can.' 'As if I'd ever let her go,' Keegan

thought defiantly.

Noticing that Jaylene had passed out, Stella turned to Keegan with a mischievous glint in her eyes,

"Darling, I have an idea."

At the term of endearment, Keegan's attention sharpened, "What's on your mind?" "Treat others as

they treat US," Stella suggested slyly.

Keegan cautioned, "Nothing illegal, though."

Stella huffed, "I'm not bound by such high moral standards. Otherwise, we might as well involve the

police."

Keegan remained silent, his expression thoughtful.

Impatient with his hesitation, Stella pondered, 'Sometimes, Keegan's adherence to rules can be a little

too rigid for my liking. Morality is subjective, after all.'

She then dialed Aldor’s number on her phone, "Stop spectating. We need your help."

A few minutes later, Aldor arrived with Aurora and helped the stillunconscious Jaylene into the car.