Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 892
Stella's eyelashes fluttered while her eyes were closed. 'Am I hallucinating? Why does that sound like Keegan?'
"Stella." The voice got closer. "Stella, open your eyes. There's no one else in here. Look, it's me."
Stella slowly opened her eyes, and the blurry figure in front of her started to become apparent. It was Keegan. She burst into
tears once she calmed down. She hugged Keegan and proceeded to hit him as she cried out, "You bastard! Why did you scare
me like that, you mutt?!"
Keegan knew he was in the wrong, so he did not dare to talk back at her. He hugged her back tightly, no matter how much she
tried to break free. Keegan then tried to comfort her by saying, "Don't cry. I'm sorry. I was just fooling around. It wasn't real,
okay?"
Stella was in shock. The fear of the unknown after being drugged in the car and brought to a hotel really scarred her. She even
thought she would have to have sex with her captor for a moment.
When Stella gradually stopped crying, Keegan asked, "Why are you here?"
Stella paused and replied, "Aren't you the one who arranged for someone to kidnap me?"
Keegan frowned. "Why would I do that? I would never joke about something that serious."
"Didn't you just tease me earlier?" Stella accused him immediately.
Keegan was speechless. "I had just regained consciousness and saw you tied up next to me when I woke up."
"What do you mean by 'regained consciousness'?’ Stella started getting suspicious.
Keegan's face darkened at the mention of it. "Someone drugged me, and I passed out before I could leave the event." The last
person Keegan remembered seeing was Jaylene. However, Stella was the one tied up next to him when he woke up.
"If you didn't arrange this abduction, then who did?" Stella tried to recall what had happened that night but was at a loss. Keegan
lightly patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay if you can't remember anything. I'll have someone look into it."
As Keegan was about to get up, Stella held onto his waist like a sloth hugging a branch. "I want to check the surveillance," he
explained.

"Oh. Okay," Stella blushed and said. However, she was not letting go of her hands.
"Uh... Can you let go of me for a sec?"
"Am I not doing that?"
Both of them looked down and saw that not only was she hugging Keegan's waist, but she was also picking at his belt.
Stella was speechless at herself. "...Can you check the surveillance later?" she asked, and her cheeks flushed. "I can't seem to
let go."
Keegan then realized that something was wrong. Stella was as red as a tomato, breathing much faster than usual. She was
tugging at her clothes uncontrollably, and even though she was not sweating, her body felt hot. Her eyes were watery, adding a
touch of flair.
Keegan's expression became serious. He pulled Stella up and grabbed his coat. While putting the coat on her, he said, "Let's go
to the hospital."
When Stella heard that she would be admitted to the hospital, she objected immediately. "No! I'm not going to the hospital like
this! Look at me! My image would be ruined!"
"What's more important-your life or your reputation?" Keegan frowned.
"My reputation, of course." Stella refused to go to the hospital no matter what Keegan said. "Clearly, someone laced me up with
Viagra. What are the doctors going to do? Watch me as my libido increases? I can't afford to lose my face like that!"
Stella's whole body was shaking at that point, and Keegan was distressed." What's your plan then?"