Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 810
"There's no need,11 Keegan withdrew his gaze. He continued, "Make the arrangements for her to stay at my grandparents'
residence."
"Yes, sir."
The car drove past Keegan's and disappeared into the traffic. On the way there, Keegan received a text from Stella.
[My company got a car to drive me there, so you and Mr. Snyder can go straight to the set.]
Keegan frowned and thought for a while before he sent a reply.
[Alright.]
'Since she won’t let me driver her, I could take a glance at her, right?' he thought. 1
At nine o'clock, the doorbell at unit 901 rang. Stella was still doing her makeup. When Shea saw Stella wanting to head to the
entryway, she quickly stood up and said, "I'll go get it."
Shea was momentarily startled when she opened the door, "Kai? Mr. Saun?”
Trevor said warmly, "Are you guys ready?"
"Almost," Shea hurriedly welcomed them in. She was puzzled.
'Why'd Mr. Saun come here in person?' she wondered.
Just as they got to the living room, Stella came outside. She had just done her makeup, but her hair was not tied up. She was
surprised, like Shea, when she saw Trevor.
"Trevor, you're back?"
Trevor could not help but soften his gaze when he saw her.
"I just came back the night before. I happen to be free today, so I'll follow you guys to see the opening ceremony," he said as he
pointed to the various bags on the coffee table.

He continued, "My grandparents really liked you when they watched Jurisdiction. After learning I had signed you, they insisted I
bring you some gifts and get them an autographed photo of you."
Stella was flattered, "You shouldn't have, Trevor. You could've just told me if your grandparents wanted an autographed photo;
there's no need for this many gifts. Take them back. After this, I'll autograph a few more photos for them. Tell your grandparents,
thank you for liking me."
Trevor smiled and said, "I told them the same thing. But the elderly are stubborn and don't listen. The thing is, their legs don't
work like they used to, so they can't handle traveling. Otherwise, they'd definitely come here to see you. If you don't mind, could
you have a video call with them? While they can't see you in person, I think they'd still be thrilled if they could speak to you."
"Of course."
'How could I not agree when they only have such a request?' she thought.
Trevor immediately took out his phone, "Then I'll call them now."
Stella quickly tied up her hair with a hair tie.
'I suppose the elderly usually like girls who look neat and tidy,' she thought again.
At the Hall residence in Salcator, Mr. and Mrs. Hall Sr. sat upright with a mirror in each of their hands. Across them, a middle-
aged man who resembled Leighton felt a little amused seeing how the two were acting.
"Mom, dad, we aren't even reuniting with her yet. Aren't you two dressed too formally?"
One wore a suit and tie, while the other wore a gown. Mrs. Hall Sr. even had her daughter-in-law curl her hair for her. The elderly
couple, who was almost eighty, looked dashing. Mr. Hall Sr. said, "This is the first time Stella is meeting us; of course we need to
take this seriously."
Then, he turned to Mrs. Hall Sr. and asked, "Honey, does this strand of hair look a little funny? Please help me fix it."
Mrs. Hall Sr. set down the mirror. Then, just as she raised her hand, she frowned, "Lower your head a little; I can't reach it."
Mr. Hall Sr. lowered his head, saying, "I'm worried that my hair will get messy if I lower my head."

Right after Mr. Hall Sr. finished speaking, the phone in Daryl Hall's hands rang. Mr. Hall Sr. quickly said, "I'm coming, I'm coming.
Stop fixing my hair; hurry up and get it done."
Mrs. Hall Sr. haphazardly brushed Mr. Hall Sr.'s hair back and hurriedly returned to her seat. Then, she grabbed the sign, which
Trevor gave, from the coffee table and placed it neatly between her and her husband.
Meanwhile, Mr. Hall Sr. frantically grabbed the other side of the sign. The usually unsmiling man had now forced a slightly
terrifying-looking smile.