Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 392
If Keegan would touch Sophia that way upstairs earlier, Stella would change her surname. It was because she knew about
Keegan's stupid condition that she understood clearly that Sophia herself set up the plot. Even though she knew that nothing had
happened, she could not help but get angry.
Apart from being angry at that son of a bitch Keegan, her rage was also directed at the fact that he left an opening for others to
take advantage of him. However, the more important factor for her anger came after she learned about Sophia's lineage. Stella
naturally would not discuss this with Marshall.
She merely said nonchalantly, "If married couples didn't even have that bit of trust, how could they live together? I have been
married to him for so many years. I wouldn’t go so far as to be blinded by this incident. I trust his integrity.'
'Could there be a wife as wonderful as me? Catching my husband "messing around" with another woman, yet I would still say
good things about him. That one billion from Keegan was well-spent!' Stella thought.
Marshall restrained his expression and nonchalantly said, "That's good."
Then, he did not speak any further. After Stella had sent Marshall back to the Moore Mansion, she sent Keegan back home.
Once Marshall left, Stella had no more restraint and started to speed up the car.
Keegan was flung around, and his stomach was turned upside down. His whole body felt like it was on a roller coaster, with the
ride's sudden left, right, ups, and downs. This continued for more than ten minutes until the car finally stopped.
Maria, the housemaid, heard the honk from the car and came out to welcome them. Once the car doors were opened, Keegan
could not help but vomit. Stella did not even glance at him. She slammed the car door and went into the house.
Maria could not move Keegan and finally had to make a call. She had the estate management send two security guards over.
Only then did they manage to get Keegan into the house.
Meanwhile, Stella was in the bathroom soaking. A loud bang came, and the door was suddenly pushed open, which scared her.
Keegan shakily walked in with furrowed brows. He turned on the shower head and started to take a shower.
However, he was taking a shower without taking off his clothes. Stella watched on with the corner of her eyes twitching. He did
not have the capability for it, yet he still went and drank tons of alcohol. And, after he had finished drinking, he would not stop
causing problems for everyone!

She ignored Keegan and got out of the bathtub to put on a bathrobe after she finished bathing. As for Keegan, let him soak!
Soaking for a bit would help him clear his head! After completing her skincare routine, she still did not see Keegan come out.
Stella tossed and turned, as she was lying on the bed. The sound of water splashing in the bathroom did not stop, even though
an hour had passed. Did Keegan plan to wash his skin off? After another five minutes, Stella could not stand it anymore. So, she
stood up and went to the bathroom.
Keegan was still maintaining the same state he had when she left earlier. He had his back to the walls and was sitting on the
floor. He let the water from the showerhead splash onto his body. The water in the heater had been used up, and at that
moment, the only water flowing out was cold water. Stella quickly closed the shower head and raised her leg to kick at Keegan.
"Can you get up?" Stella asked.
Keegan raised his head and looked at her, but no words were said. His whole body was drenched, and his hair was drenched
from water splashes. It stuck to his scalp with the corner of his eyes slightly drooping. There were even water droplets on his
eyelashes. The usual sharpness he had during the day had ebbed away. He suddenly looked like a rain-soaked puppy, and he
seemed very pitiful.
Stella crouched down and asked, "Keegan, do you recognize who I am?”
Keegan stared at her with a dazed expression. After a long while, he said softly, "Stella."
"Very good. Now, remember this for me. Don't ever come home again if you dare to drink yourself into a stupor! Am I your
servant? Do I have to clean up after you every day?”
Keegan's adam's apple rolled in his throat, then he said in a low tone, "You are my wife."
Stella glared at him. ’I'm your wife, but do I owe you anything?"
As she said that, she pulled Keegan up and bent down to remove his shirt. His clothes were soaked and stuck to his body, so
they were difficult to take off. Stella spent a long time and finally took the clothes off his body. Then, she threw a bathrobe at him.
"Wear this yourself and come out," After she said that, she walked out.
Keegan held onto the bathrobe with a thoughtful expression. Stella was exhausted but did not feel any drowsiness. She took her
phone and tapped open Facebook. The top few searches on Facebook were related to the news about Rivera. Stella tapped on

the news to read it. It was a press release that Sophia had announced at her high school.