Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 2163

The car arrived promptly at the club Jaylene had mentioned. As she stepped out of the car, Larry called out, Ms. Saun."

Jaylene glanced at him.

Larry pressed his lips together before inquiring, "Do you need me to stick around?"

Jaylene unfastened her seatbelt and responded calmly, "No, you can go." Then, after a brief pause, she retrieved her wallet, extracted some cash, and handed it to Larry, "For the ride."

Larry was taken aback and promptly declined, "Ms. Saun, I didn't drive you here for this-’ "I know," Jaylene cut in, her tone carrying malice, "but I don't like being indebted to anyone. If you feel uneasy," she continued with a sneer, "then help me give Stella a piece of my mind. I've had enough of her."

With that, she let out a cold laugh, tossed the money onto the seat, and exited the car.

Larry watched her depart, his expression betraying a hint of complexity, until his phone rang, snapping him back to reality. He answered the call, lowering his voice, "Hello."

his friends when he heard the sound of the door downstairs opening. Startled, he assumed it

be having dinner with Godmother? Why are you home

of annoyance, remarking, "Let's not dwell on it; it's just

to recount the events of the day at Cotton

Joe was taken aback.

had messaged him, inquiring if his mom had

he asked how

urging him to persuade his mom to switch their lunch venue from The Deli to Cotton Rose Restaurant to aid his goddess in her

mom to make the switch, warning her of dire consequences if she didn't

couldn't shake the feeling that he had unwittingly aided the goddess

was still fuming, "The Saun family has definitely emboldened Darcie Arnold. She's completely forgotten her roots! And the audacity to deceive me! Look at her daughter, as thin as a rake, yet she has the nerve to look down on Aaron? She's not even fit to touch his shoes! A woman with loose morals, just like her mother! Always coveting what belongs to her

careful when choosing a girlfriend in the future. We can relax our

snapped back to reality, hugged his mom from behind, and playfully pleaded, "We can relax the standards on status, but how

with brewing tea, inquired, "How many years difference are we