Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1505
Aldor glanced at Keegan, sitting next to him, looking completely out of place. Then, he cleared his throat and said, "I have no
idea, but perhaps Mr. Kane can ask Mr. Wilson about it. He has a good relationship with Mr.
Wilson."
Then, he pushed his phone over to Keegan and silently stepped aside.
So, Stella asked Keegan in a soft voice, "Darling, can you help me ask around where their banquet is taking place?"
Keegan initially wanted to put on airs, but Stella calling him darling instantly changed his mind.
He cleared his throat and asked, "Why would you want to know about that?'
'I want to get in touch with Ms. Wilson and get a deal done with her. Also, bring me along whenever you have any events or
banquets to attend in the future. I want to expand my network."
Keegan said, "You never liked to attend them, no?"
'That's because I didn't want to entertain those nosy and talkative people. But it's different now. I want to earn money from them
and don't mind talking to them for hours."
Keegan was speechless.
"Okay, okay. Go on and ask Mr. Wilson about it and get back to me."
Stella ended the call after saying that.
Keegan felt frustrated. Then, he lifted his head and asked Aldor, ’Is she treating me like a tool now?"
Aldor sighed, "You should be glad she's still talking to you. Don't be so picky. She’s not the same person as she was anymore. It
wouldn't be difficult for the Saun family to get you replaced."
Keegan's face darkened. He scolded Aldor, "Get lost!"
After that, Aldor left with his tablet in hand.

Meanwhile, Kayla felt extremely uncomfortable once she left the store.
As she entered her home, the maid had a shocked expression on her face as she called out, "Ms. Wilson, you're back."
Kayla thought she must not have looked good after seeing the maid's reaction, which made her hate Stella even more. 'I knew
that I shouldn't have listened to her.' With that in mind, she wanted to go to her room and put on the jewelry she had taken off
earlier.
She pushed the door open and saw Mark sitting in the living room. She greeted him and was about to head upstairs.
However, Mark suddenly stopped her, "Who designed this outfit for you today? You look much more refreshed than usual."
Kayla paused and walked to the living room, "Dad, you really think I look good like this?"
Mark nodded, "Much better than before. The way you dressed previously made you look like a Christmas tree. I wanted to tell
you about it, but your mom stopped me. She was afraid that it would hurt your self-esteem."
Kayla kept quiet.
Mark stood up and scrutinized Kayla. He said, "This is more like it. Simple and beautiful. My daughter is so much prettier than
those aristocratic young ladies. I have no idea what your previous stylist has been doing to you. You look so much better now.
Who is your new designer?"
Kayla pursed her lips. She felt a little happy, but she did not show it.
'The Velvet, but they have a new owner now. She was the one who helped me," she said.
'The new owner has good taste," Mark said. "Freshen up and come downstairs to eat something. Then, get some rest before we
go to the banquet tonight."
'Okay, Dad."
Kayla lifted her dress and went upstairs. When she entered her room, she immediately put her things down and looked at herself
in the mirror.
She had not realized how good she looked when she was still in the store but changed her mind after coming back home.

She stood in front of the mirror for more than ten minutes until her phone rang, snapping her back to reality.
”Ms. Wilson, your dress has arrived. I can have someone deliver it if you're not free to come over."