Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1180
"How do you know Spencer Graham?" Vermont suddenly paused and asked Felicity.
"I submitted my resume to SP Entertainment when I graduated, but it didn't make the cut. I met him during the interview process.
I first thought that he was one of the artists in the company, but the other people there for the job told me he was Penn Graham's
only son. His good looks make him unforgettable. I also heard that Mr. Graham's wife was the champion of Miss World back in
the day. So, it's not surprising that Spencer is handsome since boys often look like their mothers."
Vermont did not like it when Felicity praised other men. "How handsome are we talking about here? Is he better looking than me,
or maybe Keegan?”
Keegan was stunned by Vermont's question. Felicity, on the other hand, thought hard about the differences between them. "He
does give off the same vibes as Keegan, and he looks rather similar to him too. I think they're both equal in appearance, but
don't take my word for it. Beauty is subjective, y'know?"
Vermont did not believe her. "You'd find anyone good-looking, Felicity. The only time Marshall's looks were even comparable to
Keegan's was when he was at his peak. Would there be a shortage of conventionally beautiful people in the entertainment
industry if you keep running into so-called handsome men?"
"Like I said, you don't have to believe me," Felicity glared at Vermont and said.
Vermont then looked at Stella for approval. "What do you think, Stella?"
Stella had been in a daze. It was only when Vermont called out to her that she returned to her senses. "What did you just say?"
she asked.
Vermont was speechless while Felicity grunted, "Stella, Spencer Graham will be here in a few minutes. Your job is to have a
good look at him and tell us if he's as good-looking as Keegan. That way, we can prove if I'm right or wrong."
"That's not fair. Men and women don't have the same standards when it comes to aesthetics. The only way we can prove he's
handsome is if we let Keegan be the judge," Vermont argued.
"You and Keegan are best buds. He is definitely going to stand on your side, so his vote doesn't count!"
"Well, you and Stella are besties!"

"Stella can't take her eyes off a handsome guy when she sees one. Just wait and see her reaction."
'Thank God for besties!' Stella sarcastically exclaimed to herself.
Keegan glanced at her and suddenly said, "Since you put it that way, I'm kinda looking forward to her reaction."
Stella was confused when she heard that.
"If he's as handsome as Felicity says he is, I'd like to know who your eyes would be glued to. Me or him?" Keegan said slowly.
Stella did not respond.
As the group of friends were talking, there was a commotion not too far away. The four of them turned their heads and saw a
well-built man in a white suit walking in as people began to surround him. He was about the same height as Keegan, and his
facial features complemented each other well. His eyes also looked similar to Keegan's, but his gaze was gentle and youthful.
"He doesn't look very old," Vermont rubbed his chin and said.
"Duh. He's only twenty-five. You and Keegan look like senior citizens next to him," Felicity explained.
Both Vermont and Keegan were baffled to hear her say that. 'We're only five years older than him, yet she says we can pass as
senior citizens?' In reality, Felicity meant that they were mature and much more attractive in terms of their experience.
While they were talking, Spencer suddenly stopped and looked at them. They then saw a young man beside him, who was most
likely his assistant. The young man whispered something into his ears. After that, Spencer nodded slightly and then walked
toward them.