Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 722
Dahlia resented Keegan's ruthlessness toward the Crosby family. After that incident, she never visited Keegan again.
Other mothers who lived in the same city as their children would visit their children every now and then to help clean up and buy
some groceries if they found out that they got divorced. However, Dahlia did not. She did not care about how her son was doing.
Keegan had only been divorced for a month, yet she kept sending him information about girls from wealthy families. She was
eager for him to find new love. And, she was far more concerned about his new relationship than his divorce.
After two times of picking up her calls, Keegan would either put his phone on silent or ask Aldor to answer whenever she called.
He did not waste any of the resources she sent. Instead, he forwarded all of them to Wenham so that he could introduce them to
Trevor.
Trevor was getting tired of the blind dates. He even posted a tweet stating, [You deserve to be single @KeeganKane]
Keegan's act of sending his troubles to his rival was brutal.
'It's urgent! Put him on the phone!" Dahlia frowned.
Aldor smiled apologetically and said, "Madam, Mr. Kane is busy."
Dahlia's face turned cold. "Ask him to show up at Cotton Rose Restaurant at seven o'clock. His father's old classmate has come
to Rivera, and we have made plans for dinner."
"May I know which old friend are you talking about?" Aldor asked.
Dahlia seemed a little annoyed and coldly said, "He can come to find out if he wants to!'
After saying that, she hung up the phone, and Keegan frowned.
"Are you going, Mr. Kane?" Aldor asked in a low voice. However, Keegan hesitated.
Several of Quentin's old classmates had a good relationship with the Kane family. It was all thanks to those old classmates who
came to help with Quentin's funeral.
Cordelia had always believed that good deeds won't go unnoticed. If it was really Quentin's old classmate, it would be
unreasonable for Keegan not to go.

Keegan pondered for a moment, got up, and said, "1’11 be there. You can get off work after processing these two documents."
At Clouditude International, Felicity woke up from her lunch break and found Stella changing. She put on her slippers and asked,
"Are you going out, Stella?'
"Mr. Winfield asked me out for dinner, so I'm heading there for a while." Stella then turned her head and asked, "Do you want
anything? I'll take it to go for you. It shouldn't take too long."
Felicity thought for a while and said, "That's okay. It wouldn't look good if you get takeout while having dinner with someone. I'll
just order some food myself."
"I can avoid them while I order," Stella laughed.
"No, no. It's too much trouble," Felicity yawned. "Have fun."
'Where did you go last night?" Stella looked at her back and suddenly asked.
'I was playing video games with that Stinky Cucumber all night," Felicity squinted her eyes and said. She squeezed out some
toothpaste and continued, "I'm getting old. When I was in school, I stayed up all night and I still felt alive and well the next
morning. Now, it feels like half of my soul is gone."
Felicity was thinking that if Vermont ever asked her to test out some video games again, she would have to extort him for a few
in-game skins.
"You played video games with Vermont all night? Are you that comfortable with him?" Stella's eyes twitched.
'What's there to worry about? He's not my type, and I'm not his type. We were just playing video games together. In my eyes, you
and him are the same.'
Stella was baffled.
Felicity explained, "I mean, he's a good friend."
She also told Stella that Vermont had helped her deliver food to Corbin since it was necessary to establish a good relationship.
Besides, Vermont was not a bad person if they forget the fact that he changed his partners like how he changed into a new set of
clothes.

Stella thought about it for a while. Vermont's previous girlfriends were basically all fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs. Some
of them were even taller than her. Felicity was different from those women; she was not Vermont's type.
She thought, 'But, is there really nothing between them when they stayed up all night, playing video games together?'