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."

out the chair next to

to her," You've seen 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

clenched her fists nervously. She was always chatty but suddenly did not know what to say when

and put the gift box he was holding on the table.

"How thoughtful of you," Edith

difficult childhood. Just look at how skinny she

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

undeniable that she was not tall, but calling her a little dwarf was a bit of an exaggeration. She started growing taller and taller

"Stella wasn't that

she is. Nobody in our family is too short anyway,"

in the Hall family. I'm glad that she looks like

looks like mine. We both have

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

my children look like you? Stop flattering yourself. I can't tell which part of you is attractive at

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