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Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 916

Chapter 916

“It’s me,” a warm, gentle voice sounded.

Stella was taken aback. “Mr. Moore?” she asked.

Marshall was carrying a bouquet and smiling softly. “I’m not disturbing you by coming

uninvited, am I?”

“Of course not,” Stella hurriedly got up and tidied up the clutter on the couch. “Have a

seat. I’ll go boil some water.”

Felicity was impressed with Marshall. ‘Til go boil the water. You stay here and chat

with Mr. Moore,” she hurriedly uttered.

Marshall handed Stella the flowers and said, “No need to be polite. There was

something I wanted to tell you after we parted ways last night, but I couldn’t get

through to you on the phone. That got me worried, and I happened to be in the

neighborhood today, so I decided to stop by.”

Stella took the bouquet and teased, “And, you just happened to buy me flowers?”

Marshall smiled and said, “Well, this is my first time here. I didn’t want to come emptyhanded. And, Isaw a florist on my way here, so… I remembered that you planted

flowers in your previous place and thought that a bouquet wouldn’t go wrong.”novelbin

Stella appreciated the thought and smiled. “Thank you. I like it very much,” she said

warmly. “Stay put while I find a vase for the flowers.”

Marshall gave a short reply and glanced around the room. His gaze fell on a poster for

The Palace that was put up on the wall. He stared at Stella’s promotional photo for a

long time before looking away.

When Marshall turned around, he saw Stella tiptoeing to grab a vase from the shelf.

However, she was not tall enough to reach it. Stella was just about to pull a chair

when a shadow towered over her, and a hand reached over her head to take the vase

down.

“Why did you guys put it so high up?” Marshall asked as he placed the vase on the

table. “That shelf isn’t secured to the wall yet. It might fall, and someone might get

injured if they touched it,” he added.

“It wasn’t us. Keegan put it there when he came over last time,” said Stella as she

took the wilted flowers out of the vase.

Marshall paused and laughed, “He really lacks experience, huh? Just like the old

days. Didn’t he think of how troublesome it would be for you to water the flowers?

Haha.”

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