Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted (Stella and Keegan) novel Chapter 1872

[Happy New Year!] Lena commented on Stella’s social media post.

Carter playfully replied, [Honey, you haven’t wished me a Happy New Year yet.] [$%&&] wrote Felicity.

[Did her post shock you into typing gibberish?] Vermont responded to Felicity’s comment.

[Your alcohol tolerance is impressive. When Leighton and I get married, I’ll prepare a few bottles of strong liquor for you, ] said Nicole.

[WTF?] Leighton added.

Kayla commented, [It definitely tastes different. That bottle of yours could supply the nation’s coffee shops for ten years. ] Keegan went to Stella’s direct message on WhatsApp, his expression serious.

Meanwhile, Stella lounged comfortably on the sofa, looking at her chat box with My Amnesiac Hubby while he was typing.

She was growing impatient. After five minutes, Keegan finally managed to send her a message. [What are you up to? ] Stella felt annoyed. An entire evening had passed, and she was still waiting for Keegan to pick her up. However, he has yet to return.

Unable to endure it any longer, she made the post on her Twitter.

She could not believe that Keegan saw it instantly, yet she took five minutes just to ask what she was up to.

[Contemplating whether I should find a new daddy for the baby.] Stella replied.

Keegan called her the next second.

Stella picked up and heard him say in a deep and threatening voice, “Don’t you dare.”

‘Whoa. Someone’s feisty,’ thought Stella.

“Watch me. I’m the one carrying the baby. I can do whatever I want!” she snorted.

Stella paused momentarily before murmuring, “No wonder my attraction to you isn’t what it used to be. I thought it was because you lost your memory, and I was exhausted. But it turns out you’re getting old and not as good-looking anymore.”

Keegan’s mouth twitched. ‘She sure has a talent for infuriating people!’ “I’m coming to pick you up now.”

“What for?”

Keegan chuckled, his voice carrying a hint of coldness, “To show you what this old man can do.”

Stella’s heart skipped a beat. She thought about how Keegan used to tease her when she called him old, and the tips of her ears turned red.

‘Keegan has been fluctuating between moments of amnesia and clarity recently.’ Thinking of this, Stella probed, “Do you want me to put on something from the closet on the east side of the master bedroom while I wait?”

Just then, she heard something drop on the other line.