Chapter 1273
Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted
Stella chuckled and said, âWe could call the cops, but Hylda wants everyone to join in. We gotta fight fire with fire. If the police handle it quiet, her reputation stays intact.â
Felicity worried. Hylda was sneakier than Bella. âThat homewrecker, she twisted Albert around her finger, playing the waiting game as his secret love. Stella dashed those hopes. Now, she might try crazy stuff since her cash flowâs drying up.â
âStella, maybe you should have Keegan arrange a bodyguard for you. Iâm worried you might get beaten up.
While they talked, Keegan strolled in shirtless, wearing boxers like itâs his home. It was early morning, and Stella was more than happy to enjoy the view.
Keegan had an amazing physique. Muscles stood out, and Stella could not help peeking more than once.
Keegan had just woken up and felt a little groggy. When he saw Stella sitting cross-legged on the couch, sipping from her cup, he asked, âGot water?â
Stella pointed to the kitchen, âYep, there. Cups in the cupboard.â
Keegan nodded, off to the kitchen. Stella almost choked on water when she saw his bare back. It was covered in scratches. His fair skin made those marks look obvious. In an instant, the scene last night replayed in Stellaâs mind, and her face turned red.
âShit. Shit. Shit. I have to kick Keegan to the guest room tonight,â thought Stella.
Soon, Keegan came back with water. âTed call yet?â
Stella nodded. âMr. Eldrich reached out to the person who made the post to gauge their stance.â
As Keegan took a sip of his drink, Stella leaned in and asked, âHey, can you do something for me?â
Keegan felt a jolt of worry, his hand shaking. He put his cup down and grabbed a tissue. Calmly, he said, âWhat do you need? Is this gonna be something silly?â
Stella laughed, âCome on, canât I ask for help with something serious?â
âTell me what it is then,â Keegan looked at her skeptically.
Stella got closer and said, âI want you to find Albert and convince land in my name. Once Iâve got the papers, Hylda canât do anything about it.â
Keegan wondered, âHow do I do the convincing?â
Stella launched into her clever plan, âTell him youâre crazy about me, canât live without me, and want to marry me ASAP. But, hereâs the twistâIâm not into it. You overheard Iâve got my eye on my momâs house, and youâre trying to make me happy. Persuade Albert to sign over the property, promise him some big business deal⦠You catch my drift?â
âGot it. So, basically, Iâm making up a story,â Keegan summarized.
âExactly.â
âHow many points would I get for doing this favor?â
Stella went all out and said, âA thousand!â
Keegan grabbed his cup and stood up to leave. âI need to wash up for work,â he said.
Stella quickly grabbed his hand and added, âI mean two thousand!â
Keegan raised an eyebrow, âYou do realize this is like fraud, right? I could end up in jail.â
Stella hesitated for a moment at the mention of jail.
âHigh risk often comes with high rewards. If Iâm willing to bear the risk, I expect to gain an appropriate return,â Keegan continued.
Stella thought, then said, âWhat do you suggest, then?â