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."

pulled out the chair next to him. "Stella,

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

did not know what to say when

paused and put the gift box he was holding on the table. "Grandpa, Grandma, Stella brought this gift

couple was delighted. "How thoughtful of you,"

Just look at how skinny she is."

younger. Trevor showed me a photo of her in fifth grade, and she looked like

little dwarf was a bit of an exaggeration. She started growing taller and taller after her

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

is. Nobody in our family is too short

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

Then, he whispered, "Her nose looks like mine. We both have

she looks like me. Trevor looks like me; Stella looks like Trevor, so Stella looks like me."

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

you ever have such two good-looking children if it weren't for Freesia's genes?" Wilfred expressed his