Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 887

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 887

Chapter 887

Keegan was put on the bed after being carried into a hotel room. Jaylene looked at

the unconscious man, turned to the bellboys, and said, “You guys can leave now.”

She then walked over to the bed and sat down.

Keegan’s cheeks were slightly flushed. His panting was a little loud, and his chest

heaved violently. Feeling out of breath, he frowned and tugged at his collar. Jaylene

grabbed his hand and said, “How are you feeling, Keegan?”

His body temperature was surprisingly high, which made Jaylene’s touch a little cold.

Keegan unconsciously tightened his hands, but the unfamiliarity made him let go of

his grip. However, it made Jaylene’s heart beat faster, and her face turned red. She

whispered Keegan’s name again. But, seeing that he did not respond, she got up and

went to the bathroom.

After a while, she came out with a towel and wiped him down. Slowly and gently,

Jaylene rubbed the towel across Keegan’s face before moving to his neck. He laid

sideways, showing his perfect jawline and his sexy Adam’s apple.

Jaylene clutched the towel tightly and blushed as she went to unbutton his shirt. But,

before she could do it, Keegan stopped her. Jaylene was startled. Seeing that he was

still in a blur, he cautiously tried calling out to him.

Keegan could not see or hear clearly, but he knew that the blurry figure in front of him

was emanating an unfamiliar scent that made him feel repulsed. He pushed the

person away, not wanting her to touch him.

However, the drug made him weak.

Jaylene did not realize that he was trying to stop her. On the contrary, she got nervous

because of his sudden touch. “Don’t move, Keegan. I’ll help wipe your sweat. It’ll

make you feel better,” she blushed and said in a low voice.

As she spoke, she unbuttoned his shirt once more. After she undid two of the buttons,

there was a knock on the door. Jaylene paused, put the towel down, and walked to

the door. “Who is it?’ she asked before opening it.

“Room service.”