Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1355
Felicity was taken aback when she saw Vermont with someone else. He seemed noticeably intoxicated and emitted a strong
scent of alcohol. His shirt was half-open, and he could barely maintain his balance. He was leaning on the shoulder of the
woman accompanying him.
The woman who was assisting him appeared surprised to find someone else in the house. She hesitated for a moment and then
inquired, "Are you... the nanny?"
Her question rendered Felicity speechless. "No, I'm his aunt, " she replied.
The woman looked puzzled. "His aunt?"
"Yeah. Do I not look like I can be his aunt?"
The woman fell silent. Indeed, it did not seem likely, as Felicity appeared much too young. She was wearing cutesy pajamas,
and her petite stature paired with her appearance, made her look like a high school student. 'Her relationship with Vermont must
be anything but ordinary if she lives here, 'the woman thought.
While the woman assessed Felicity, Felicity was also sizing her up. The woman stood at around 57" with long legs that seemed
to stretch up to Felicity's waist. She wore a formfitting, burgundy dress that accentuated her figure. Her makeup was flawless,
and she had an attractive physique. While she might not possess Stella's striking allure, she was
still undeniably beautiful.
Suddenly, Felicity recalled Vermont's previous girlfriends. Even though they had known each other for only half a year, she was
aware of his romantic history. As the youngest CEO of the five major entertainment companies in the country, he had switched
partners faster than the rise of his firm's celebrities. Moreover, his exes were all exceptionally attractive. Coincidentally, the
appearance of the woman holding up Vermont matched his type.
Felicity's gaze dimmed, as she thought about it. She pressed her lips together, and she chose not to say anything.
The woman eventually stopped staring and smiled faintly." No. You don't seem like his aunt. You look rather young. Did you just
start college? Vermont never mentioned anything about having such a young aunt before."

'Are they close? Why did she call him by his first name?' While Felicity contemplated this, Vermont lost his footing and startled
her. She was about to reach out and help him when the woman took hold of him.
Felicity froze for a moment, and her fingers curled into a fist.
Vermont leaned heavily on the woman. Considering his tall stature, it was quite a challenge for her to support him. She turned to
Felicity and said, "Could you help me get him into bed? He's had a bit too much to drink."
Felicity's throat felt dry. She reluctantly grabbed Vermont’s arm and draped it over her shoulder. Together, the women managed
to get Vermont onto the bed.
The woman began unbuttoning Vermont's shirt skillfully and continued, "Could you get me a wet towel? I'll help him freshen up a
bit."
"Sure," Felicity replied and went to the bathroom.
As she soaked the towel in water, an inexplicable anger surged within her.
'I can't believe that Stinky Cucumber! It had only been a few days since he confessed his feelings to me, and now he's with
another woman? He's showing his true colors! I knew this guy wasn't genuine! How could a womanizer like him possibly be
interested in me?’ thought Felicity.
He was clearly toying with my feelings with that confession. And here I was thinking that he was sad because I rejected him. I
can't believe I even considered giving him a chance! What a joke!'
Vermont had never been truthful with Felicity. He tricked her into preparing lunch for Corbin and devoured it himself.
When they were playing video games together, he would ask her to hide in the bushes with him. In the end, he would run away
at the first sign of an enemy, leaving her to fend for herself.
'What kind of person would do that if they truly liked someone?' Felicity asked herself.