Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted (Stella and Keegan) novel Chapter 1634

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted Chapter 1634 [Eleven Jewell]

Marshall had a light-hearted way of speaking that never made anyone uncomfortable. However, Felicity could not stand him. She felt nothing but disdain for him every time she thought about how Keegan had been tragically killed and how Stella was refusing to accept his passing.

Therefore, when Felicity saw that it was Marshall at the door, she promptly turned back into the room.

Marshall hesitated for a moment before following her in and quietly shutting the door.

“Stella,” Marshall gently called her name.

Stella looked up at him and paused.

Marshall was wearing a light gray casual outfit today. She had bought a similar one for Keegan. The resemblance made Stella feel like she was in a trance and left a bitter taste in her mouth.

“Feeling better today?” Marshall’s question brought Stella back to reality.

She turned away, suppressing her emotions before looking up, “Much better, Mr.

Moore. You must be busy with work. You don’t have to come and visit me. I’ll be discharged in a couple of days.”

“My law firm isn’t far from here. I’m here because the hospital is on the way,”

Marshall said, handing two books to Stella. “I brought you the books I mentioned last time.”

Stella reached out to take them. Her knuckles were still a bit swollen from frostbite.

Patients at the hospital were given time to be outdoors.

There were quite a few people on the terrace. Stella sat there, gazing into the distance. The cold wind tousled her hair, revealing her elegantly refined features.

Suddenly, Marshall recalled the first time he saw her when he returned to the country. It was also on a hospital terrace. Stella looked ethereal under the night sky at that time. She was full of life.

She was just as beautiful now, but that spark of energy in her was gone and replaced by a profound lifelessness.

Marshall tried to engage Stella in conversations, but she seemed absentminded.

She would occasionally smile at him. But most of the time, she silently listened to him. As Marshall spoke, he gradually fell silent himself. After a while, he whispered, “I’m sorry.”