Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1559
"What did you say?" Felicity asked, as she did not catch Vermont's words.
"Nothing," Vermont replied and shut his mouth. 'Bringing up the lie at a time like this might only stir up more conflict. It's best to
let it slide for now,' he thought.
Vermont felt uneasy because he could not confess what he had done. He had little appetite for dinner that night.
Felicity was also preoccupied with the matter and did not eat much. They were having fish. Normally, they would finish it, but not
today.
After dinner, they went out for a stroll. Upon returning, Vermont took a quick shower and headed straight to the bedroom.
Meanwhile, Felicity still had to revise her scripts and said she would sleep a bit later.
As Vermont was on the verge of dozing off, he felt a slight dip in the bed beside him. A faint smell of shower gel lingered in the
air. While he was half asleep, he turned over and instinctively pulled the person into his arms.
Felicity froze for a moment before gradually relaxing.
Vermont nuzzled his face into her hair and asked in a husky, drowsy voice, "Did you change into your PJs?"
"Mhm."
Vermont smiled and kissed her ear. "The fabric feels soft-"
Before he could finish his sentence, his hand brushed against something delicate. He jolted awake and abruptly opened his
eyes.
The bedside lamp was on, casting an amber glow. Vermont noticed that Felicity was wearing an extremely sheer nightgown.
However, that was not the main point. What caught his attention was that she was wearing nothing underneath.
The sheer fabric of the nightgown outlined every curve of her body. Vermont's heart raced, as he took a glance at Felicity.
The man who was usually calm and collected now wore an expression of astonishment and embarrassment. It took him a good
while to regain his composure. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Felicity was shy at first. She froze when she heard Vermont said that. Then, she grew agitated. "You think I want to wear this?
Wasn't it you who asked me to stimulate your sex drive? What's with that damn expression on your face?"
Her words left Vermont taken aback. 'I was just joking. I never intended to actually go through with it. And I certainly didn't expect
Felicity to be so bold. She certainly knows how to stimulate me.'
"...I'm not prepared for this," said Vermont.
Felicity blushed, as she yelled, "The heck did you need to be prepared for?! I'm the one who needs to be prepared!"
After saying that, she grumbled and concealed her embarrassment. "Aren't men primarily driven by their sexual instincts? What's
your problem? I can't believe you made me do this. But... I'll give you what you want as long as it helps you get better. Here you
go!"
As she spoke, she started to unbutton her nightgown. Vermont's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly grabbed the blanket to
cover her up.
"Stop it. This is not what I had in mind." Vermont was scared that his lies would get exposed.
He hugged Felicity who was wrapped in the blanket and sighed softly. "Why are you so silly?"
'Why would she do this without a second thought? Did she not consider that I would take advantage of her?'
Felicity pouted. "I just want you to recover sooner. What if my mom blames you for not being to give her a grandchild? What if
she forbids me from being with you? Even though you're a glib and you like to tease me, I... I don't want to be with anyone else
but you."
Vermont looked at her lively expression, and his heart softened. He could not help but taunt her, "I haven't even proposed. Why
are you already thinking about having kids?"
Felicity's ears turned red in an instant. She bared her teeth and hit him. "Who said I was going to accept your proposal? With
your playboy reputation, you could most likely form a football team of kids with all your ex-girlfriends. Besides
being experienced in sex, what else do you have going for you? I'm so unlucky to have fallen for you when you no longer have
the ability to do what you do best."

As Felicity spoke, she could not help but feel a twinge of sadness. "What happens if you can't get better? Would the last time we
had sex during your birthday be the only time we did it?"