Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 539
The crowd laughed. Someone played along with her words and joked,' You're indeed psychotic when you're being a psycho."
Stating the obvious always seemed humorous, no matter when it was used.
"Stella, are you currently only on Jurisdiction? Have you considered acting in dramas or films?"
"Stella, do you really have no plans on voice-acting anymore?"
'Stella, are you currently single?"
"Stella, are you signed to an agency?"
They asked all sorts of questions, one after another.
There were questions about her relationship status and about her grudge against Bella.
Stella had been fighting a battle of wits and courage with Dahlia for years, so she answered their questions flawlessly.
Marshall timed their questions. After 10 minutes, he came over and reminded Stella, "It's time to go."
Then, Stella said, "Excuse me. That's it for today. We can talk again next time if there's a chance."
The reporters were disappointed, but they made way for her.
Marshall shielded one hand in front of Stella. It hovered around her waist and prevented the brash reporters from bumping into
her.
When they reached the car, he opened the car door for Stella. Then, the two of them got into the car one after another.
Keegan was in the car behind them as he watched the scene that had happened just now. His lips were pursed into a straight
line.
After the car in front of them started moving, he finally said in a low voice, ’ Follow them."
Once Stella got into the car, she leaned back into the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, she finally said, "Great work today, Mr. Moore."

Marshall laughed. "I'm not working for free. I charged you for this."
Stella chuckled.
'Marshall really did earn quite some money from my lawsuit. When I went to Marshall's law firm previously, I heard from
assistants at the firm that it's rare for lawyers of Marshall's level to take lawsuits below a million dollars. They usually take big
cases. Since cases like mine are laborious, they rarely take them. I totally owe him a favor for being willing to take my case,' she
thought.
Stella was in a much better mood after winning the lawsuit. She asked, ’ Let's have a meal together. What do you want to eat?"
Marshall turned the steering wheel and said warmly, "I'm fine with anything. What do you want to eat?"
"Let's have something good." Stella smiled with her eyes.
She continued, "How do spicy skewers sound?"
Marshall also started smiling.
"Is that considered something good?"
Stella said, "The people on set are usually really strict when it comes to my carb intake, so this is considered something good to
me."
After hearing Stella's words, Marshall said, "Alright."
In front of them, the traffic light turned red. Just as Marshall stepped on the brakes, there was a loud sound behind them.
BANG!
Something had rammed into their car, causing it to lose control and slide a few feet forward.
Stella frowned and looked backward.