Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 679
"I'm showing you what they did!" Felicity glared at him and said, "Come closer. Why the hell are you so tall?" The corners of
Vermont's eyes twitched, "You're the one who's short." That being said, he still bent over to cooperate with her.
Felicity caressed Vermont's face. Her fingers slid across his cheeks and landed on his earlobe; she stroked it lightly and put her
hand around him to stroke the back of his neck. Her hands were cold, but the body parts she touched felt burning hot. It was like
something had ignited a flame in Vermont's heart.
"That was how that man touched Hylda," Felicity stopped touching him and said. "Are you sure that they're related? I mean,
would your cousin touch you like that?"
Vermont's heart felt empty when Felicity took off her hands from him. He reached out to scratch the place she had touched and
let out a cough. "My sister only hits me. But, according to that theory, it does sound a little bizarre," he said.
"A little? That's fucking weird, okay?!’ Felicity glanced at Vermont and frowned. "Did you forget to do a fact check or something?
Are you messing with me?" "Of course not," Vermont stated. "I wouldn't have told you if I'm not sure. Hylda is not a local. I had to
go to her hometown to learn more about her background. She left the place more than 20 years ago. The people who know her
are either dead or in the process of being buried. Do you actually think I have it easy?"
Felicity pursed her lips and said, "Okay, okay. Hurry up, please." "Yeah, yeah,” Vermont said while still rubbing his neck. It's been
some time, but the burning sensation had not disappeared. In fact, it became stronger.
Vermont froze when he saw the chili pepper on the cutting board, and his eyelids twitched, "Did you just touch my face after
touching the chili?" Felicity paused, blinked briefly, and said, "It seems so." Vermont's face darkened. "Fuck," he said as he went
to the bathroom to wash his face.
'Serves you right!' Felicity thought. She then continued the chop the ingredients and hummed. Finally, after over half an hour,
Felicity put a plate of beef stir-fry and a plate of roasted vegetables on the table. She took off her apron and was about to leave
when Vermont walked out with two bowls and two sets of cutlery. Seeing she was about to leave, he asked,' Aren't you going to
eat with me today?" "Stella has dance practice tomorrow. So I'm going back to see if she forgot to pack anything. By the way, I'm
going to send her to practice tomorrow. So you'll have to prepare your own meal since I won't be here." After saying that, Felicity
put on her shoes, opened the door, and left.

Looking at the food on the table, Vermont suddenly felt it did not smell as good as it had been a few days ago. He picked up his
phone and texted Keegan: [Your ex-wife is going to dance practice tomorrow, and she needs a driver.]
Felicity went to take out the trash early the next morning. A hand suddenly stretched out from behind when the elevator door
opened and grabbed her waist. Another hand covered her mouth while the person picked her up and rushed into apartment 902.
The man kicked the door open with his long legs and entered the home. After that, Vermont let go of his hand, and Felicity threw
the garbage at his head, "Not this again, Stinky Cucumber!"
Vermont dodged her attack nimbly and said with a smile, "Stay with me, miss bandit. I'll carry you in the national server!"