Chapter 248
Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted
There was a photograph of the two on Keeganâs desk.
In the photograph, Keegan wore a suit as he sat in a chair, while Stella stood beside him in a red dress.
The man had an icy expression, while the woman had an alluring smile.
It was taken during the break time of their wedding photo shoot back then. The photographer thought the two made a beautiful scene, so he took a photo of them doing these poses.
The finished product looked good. It was also Stellaâs favorite photo. This photo was also the huge wedding photo framed on the wall of their living room.
Stella even deliberately developed a smaller copy and had it framed into a photo frame. Then, she sent it to Keeganâs office. After Aldor signed the parcel, he placed the photo on Keeganâs desk.
What Stella was currently drawing was that photo of them.
However, Stella drew herself beautifully, while the place Keegan stood had a dog. Besides that, Stella had a dog leash in her hand.
âWhatâre you drawing?â the manâs icy voice sounded above her head.
Stella replied in a serious voice, âA self-portrait. Does it look alike?â
Keegan gritted his teeth, âAnd the dog?â
Stella looked away a little guiltily, âI drew it on a whim. Since you donât allow me to have a pet. dog, youâre not even allowing me to draw one?â
âStella had been to drawing classes before. Since Rainee had always been very attentive to her education, Stella had attended various classes in her childhood, such as drawing, dancing, piano, and flute. She had even gone to harp classes for two years. While she did not last long in her classes, she has great talent. Sheâs considered a jack of all trades, a master of none. For instance, professionals may find her current drawing passable at most, but an average person would find it incredibly picturesque. The dog in the drawing, in particular, has a look that. completely resembles me! How could I possibly believe her bullshit?!â he thought.
Marshall walked over when he saw the two âdiscussingâ Stellaâs drawing. He glanced at it and blurted, âWhy does the dog look so much like Keegan?â
âDoes it?â Stella denied it. âI donât think it does. The dog isnât as good-looking as Mr. Kane.â
Keegan was speechless.
Marshall noticed the odd atmosphere between the two, so he chuckled and said, âThis is a pretty good drawing.â
Stella smiled with her eyes, âSee? Even Mr. Moore says itâs good. Do you want to frame it? This drawing will be worth a lot of money if my worth multiplies someday.â
She said as she signed her name and the bottom right corner of the drawing.
âOne and only.â
Keegan twitched the corner of his lips.
âIâm afraid I wonât be able to see that day in my lifetime,â he said.
Stella cursed him internally.
âBad-mouthed bastard,â she thought.
Then, she turned to Marshall, âMr. Moore, are you two done talking?â
Marshall nodded.
âThen have lunch with me. Iâ¦â Stella paused momentarily and continued, âMy husbandâs treat.â
Keegan was at a loss for words. Since Stella had already said so, he obviously could not refuse. Just as the three walked out of the office, they bumped into Sophia.
She was holding a fruit platter and heading in their direction. When she saw them, she froze and immediately smiled, âStella, Mr. Kane, Mr. Moore. Are you all leaving?â
Stella sized her up.
âJust now, when Sophia got shoved by Maya downstairs, her knees smashed onto the ground. Her injury must be pretty serious, but she can still smile and bring us a fruit platter. Iâve really underestimated my little sister,â she thought.
Marshall had never met Sophia, so he asked, âAnd this isâ¦â
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Before Stella could speak, Sophia introduced herself in her stead, âHello, Mr. Moore. My nameâs Sophia. We met at the jewelry exhibition two days ago, but you probably donât remember me. Mr. Kane is my brother-in-law, and Stella is my sister. Iâm also classmates with Aurora, and I often hear her mention you.â
Marshall nodded and grunted. However, he did not answer, perhaps because he was not familiar with Sophia.
Sophia felt a little awkward. Then she said, âKeegan, this fruit platter is freshly cut. Iâll pack it up, and then you guys can eat it on the way. Mr. Hart said you didnât have anything for breakfast.â
Stella raised an eyebrow.
Suddenly, she asked, âSophia, whatâs your work position in the company?â
Sophia could not compute her words and answered out of reflex, âOperations Assistant.â
âIf you didnât say so, I wouldâve thought you were a tea lady,â Stella said indifferently. She continued, âDad called me yesterday. He told me to tell my husband to take care of you. If you like being a tea lady, why donât I ask him to transfer you to the pantry?â
Sophia twitched the corner of her lips and forced a smile, âStella, I was just helping someone bring these over since it was on the way.â
make âDoes she think I donât know which floor the companyâs operations department is on? At least your lie believable! Albert is very attentive to her. He put aside his pride and asked me for a favor for the sake of Sophiaâs job. Itâs a shame sheâs a disappointment,â Stella thought. However, Stella was not bothered to expose her lie, so she said coolly, âDad is worried sick because of your job. So put more effort into your job, and donât let his good intentions go to waste.â
Sophia clenched her fists as her expression changed. Finally, then, she muttered, âI understand, Stella.â
After exiting the company building and getting into the car, Marshall said, âYour sister doesnât look quite like you.â
âSheâs not my biological sister,â Stella answered calmly. âMy parents adopted her.â
Marshall did not ask any more questions.
Stella asked, âDo you think I speak to her in a mean tone?â
Meanwhile, Keegan seemed to have found an opportunity to deride her finally. He glanced at her and said icily, âArenât you always mean?â
Stella was speechless.
âBastard! Iâm not asking him, so why did he fucking cut in?!â she thought.
Marshall laughed and thought for a while.
âIf some person appears in my life out of nowhere and takes away half of my parentâs love and the things that shouldâve belonged to me, I probably wouldnât be able to be magnanimous either. However, I wouldnât make it as obvious as you did, it could easily lead to others criticizing me.
âHeâs a pro. I suffered many losses from Sophia before I finally figured this out, but Marshall caught on immediately. People like Sophia are the best at pretending to be weak. However, I made my dislike toward Sophia way too obvious, so Albert would always think that I was bullying Sophia. Every time we fight, Sophiaâs always the one who gains benefits no matter what I say. Itâs not always good to be blindly aggressive, sometimes, thereâs the need to play little mind games,â thought Stella.
Stella modestly asked Marshall for advice.
The two discussed away as if they were the only ones there. Meanwhile, Aldor watched as his bossâs expression gradually darkened.
âThis is for the sake of the Kane familyâs harmony and for the sake of me working lesser overtime, thought Aldor.
He coughed and interrupted their conversation, âMr. Moore, what would you like to eat?â