Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 900



Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 900

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 900


Chapter 900


[Take a look at the goddamn mirror. I’m the one who has been cleaning up after you


all these years. You have no skills in writing historical dramas, yet you still do it. Can


you at least do some research before coming up with your bullshit scripts? And, how


dare you ask me who the historical figures in my version are? I clearly stated them in


my work. Are you fucking illiterate???]


The group chat was silent. [Show some respect, Felicity.] The screenwriter wrote in


anger.


[Respect my ass! Are you even worthy of respect? You hold meetings where your


assistants brainstorm ideas because you have absolutely no talent whatsoever. You


take everyone’s thoughts and compile them as one and then ask us to revise the


script.


[It’s fine that we have to revise the script since it’s our job, but could you treat us as


human beings at least? While we were working overtime to review the manuscript,


you were out watching a movie with your wife. You promised to give us a fair share of


half of the earnings, yet out of 5 million dollars, you only gave us twenty thousand.


When Nicole talked about how stingy you were, you came up with some excuse to fire


her. What? You can’t stand being called out?


[Mr. Hill let us get off work at 6:00 p.m. But, you come and tell us that there’s a


meeting at 5:50 p.m.??? I’m fine with working overtime since I don’t have anyone to


go home to, but Max and Lynda have partners and kids, you know? How are they


supposed to spend time with their family if you keep letting us off so late? These


meetings always end at 8, sometimes nine. And, you have the audacity to tell us that


you need the revised script done by 12:00 a.m.?]


The screenwriter sent a smiley face and said, [I’ve screenshotted this conversation.


You’ll be responsible for your own actions.]


[Are you going to show the screenshots to your father-in-law or something? Please.


What would you be without him? I’m not afraid of you, jerk.] Felicity sneered. After


that, she sent a screenshot of the PayPal transfer to the group. [I’ve wired you the


money. I can’t believe you divided 100 dollars into twenty virtual money pouches to


share with the group. That’s not even enough to pay for my phone subscription.]


After a short period of silence in the group chat, someone said, [What a role model.]


Not long after, the entire group was full of words of encouragement.


Although Felicity got to voice out her anger, it was clear that her job position was


about to be compromised. The asshole screenwriter’s father- in-law held many shares


in the company, which meant that she would probably be fired after this incident.


Felicity did not have a deep attachment to the company. Even though, she had


worked there for three to four years after graduating and had made many friends. She


was disappointed at the thought of leaving.


She lay on the couch, changed her Facebook status to [unemployed], and blocked her


mother from seeing her account. This was not because she was afraid that she would


be worried but because she would look like a joke.


When Felicity was about to go to bed after taking a shower, she saw that Corbin had


sent her a message. [A friend of mine just opened a studio and is recruiting


screenwriters. Would you like to give it a try?]


Felicity immediately set up from her bed and thought, ‘Is this a blessing in disguise?1


She then proceeded to have a chat with Corbin.


Stella woke up in a daze the following day. When she opened her eyes, she saw a


clock on the wall showing 8:30 a.m. She was about to sit up when she fell back on the


bed. She realized that there was a hand on her waist.


Stella paused and slowly looked at the owner of the hand. It was Keegan lying next to


her with his eyes closed. And, he was naked. His left hand rested on her pillow, while


his right hand was around her waist. From where Stella was, she could see all the


scratches and love marks on his body.


Her brain uncontrollably showed her scenes from last night, and her ears turned red.


She gently put Keegan’s hand away, intending to leave without him noticing. But, he


quickly pulled her back into his arms as soon as she did that.



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