Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1219

Stella took a deep breath and walked inside slowly.

Her back was kept straight. Not only was she nervous, but she was also trying to look more presentable in front of her elders, fearing that she might not meet their expectations.

The private room was huge, and four people were sitting at a round table in the middle.

An amiable-looking elderly couple sat next to each other, whom Stella had seen on a video call before. They were her grandparents, Wilfred Hall and Edith Wade.

Wenham was sitting beside Edith. Although he gained a little weight, he still exuded a graceful presence. The look in his eyes showed a hint of excitement when he saw Stella coming in.

Seated beside Wilfred was a middle-aged man with sharp and distinct features. He looked somewhat familiar to Stella and was strikingly good-looking. He seemed to be in his late forties, but his well-maintained physique would make him look only a few years older than Keegan if he changed his hairstyle.

Stella took off her mask, and Wilfred could not contain himself and said, "My dear granddaughter."

Edith's eyes turned red. She tugged Wilfred's sleeve and said softly, "Don't scare the child."

up and pulled out the chair next to him. "Stella, sit over here," he

our grandparents in the video call before, and obviously, you've met Dad too. This is our uncle, Daryl. He came along with our grandparents to see you specifically. His wife has a talk to attend at Frecford today, so she can't be here. We'll arrange another time for you to

but suddenly did

gift box he was holding on the table.

thoughtful of you,"

difficult childhood. Just

distressed upon hearing that. "I'm sure that she suffered malnutrition when she was younger. Trevor showed me a photo of her in

dwarf was a bit of an exaggeration. She started

grandparents' outrageous remarks about Stella, Trevor coughed and said, "Stella wasn't that short. Look, she's all

Nobody in our family is too short anyway,"

added, "That's because of the good genes in the Hall

taken aback. Then, he whispered, "Her nose looks like

looks like me; Stella looks like Trevor, so Stella looks

you? Stop flattering yourself. I can't tell which part of you

good-looking children if it weren't for Freesia's genes?" Wilfred