Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1507

Stella paused and lifted her gaze to meet Kayla's.

Kayla was adorned with the same jewelry she had worn in the morning, but now her makeup was more refined. She wore a black V-neck gown, exuding elegance and grace.

Upon spotting Stella, Kayla hesitated for a moment. There was a flicker of discomfort on her face, though it quickly faded. Beside her stood a woman resembling her, but she looked older. It was likely her mother, Lauren Bennett.

Mark was glad to see his daughter. "Come, let me introduce you. This is Keegan Kane from The Vinci Rivera Group and his girlfriend, Stella Hall." He gestured toward them, "And this is my daughter, Kayla. You haven't had the chance to meet before, so now's a good opportunity for you young folks to get acquainted."

Kayla remained silent, and Stella sensed she probably wanted to avoid mentioning their earlier encounter. Stella did not bring it up either. Instead, she extended her hand graciously, "Hello, Ms. Wilson."

Kayla sized her up for a moment before extending her hand, giving a brief shake before letting go. Her response to Keegan's greeting was similarly restrained.

She did not seem particularly impressed by Keegan, despite her father's relationship with him or his striking appearance.

quickly found

a bit. They engaged in conversation as if they

was not well-versed with them, she did not initiate much of the conversation. She simply responded politely when Mark

were straightforward individuals. They did not speak in circles like most people in the business circle. However, they refrained from making easy judgments about others or

not the uneducated country bumpkin rumored in their circle. Clearly, he relied on more than just

seemed somewhat disinterested in these topics. She was even absorbed in her phone at one

a group of girls approached, calling out to her, "Kayla! My goodness, it's

Jewell family, their sisterhood seemed to have fallen apart. Now, she was swiftly buddying up with

She effortlessly transitioned from one

was more interested in watching Kayla. She observed that Kayla seemed unwilling to engage in these topics. Instead, she wandered off to the side to

long, several elegantly dressed girls approached, marveling, "Kayla, we spotted you ages ago but didn't dare to call you out. We weren't sure if it was

either at first. Why did you suddenly change your style, Kayla? It's

you think my current style or previous style looks better?"