Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 379
Keegan almost popped a vein. "You know about Toy Boy too?"
"Stella is a big fan of his. She likes his videos every day."
"You know her Instagram account name?"
Vermont paused and took a guess, "You don't know what's your own wife's Instagram account name?"
When Instagram had just become famous, Vermont registered an account for Keegan. But after he bought a new phone, he did
not download the application, let alone use it.
Keegan pursed his lips. "I don't have it downloaded."
Vermont's jaw fell open. 'No wonder Keegan was so chill about Stella looking at handsome guys online daily. I thought he was so
liberal that he could accept his wife cheating on him mentally. It turns out he doesn't have the slightest idea of it.'
Vermont thought about the videos that Stella had liked, cleared his throat, and advised, "I think you shouldn't download the app if
you don't use it much."
For days, Keegan got mad at Stella for giving Marshall a pair of socks. If he saw the videos that Stella had liked, he would be so
angry that he'd die on the spot.'
However, it was in Keegan's nature not to listen to advice. The more that people were against his decision, the more he wanted
to do it. He hung up and quickly downloaded Instagram. He found Stella's account by syncing his contacts.
He tapped on Stella's page and saw that her most recent like was a video titled, 'Do you like the golden retriever type or the
German Shepherd type?
'1 thought Stella was a cat person. So why is she interested in dog breeds?'
As he was wondering, Keegan began to watch the video. By the time he finished the video, he was speechless. Unimaginable
emotions arose within Keegan after he saw a man acting effeminate in the video, calling out "honey" in a childlike voice. It was
worse when he saw a topless man wearing a collar and said, "I want to sleep with you, darling," with a vocal fry.
'Golden Retriever type? German Shepherd type? Dogs???'

The thing that made him feel betrayed the most was Stella's comment under the video, "Why choose when you can have them
both? Come sit on my thighs!"
Keegan scoffed.
'She might as well be taking her pants off online!'
Angrily, he turned off the video, but he still felt uncomfortable. At last, he tapped on the video again and reported it, satisfied.
After turning off the video again, he texted Stella, "Don't come back if you ever talk nonsense to other men again!"
After sending it, Keegan felt his tone was too harsh. He wanted to recall it, but someone from the design department knocked on
the door and came in to hand him a business plan.
He only thought of the text after he was finished with his work. When he grabbed his phone, he saw that Stella had already given
him a reply.
A middle finger GIF.
When she finished shooting, Stella searched high and low for a locksmith, but nobody wanted to take the job. Some did not have
the license to open safes, so they did not dare to risk taking the job since police entrapments were common then.
The licensed ones, however, required all sorts of proof to open the safe. For instance, the receipt of purchasing the safe to prove
that it is Stella's property. Rainee was hospitalized for years. There was no way for her to get the receipt.
'1 don't want to alarm my father without knowing what's in the safe.'
"Could it be that I would still have to try those numbers?"
As Stella was at her wits' end, a phone call from Felicity came in.
"Stella! Dr. Steven asked me out! Ahh!"