Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 172

Unable to persuade further, Keegan refrained from speaking more.

Keegan could smell alcohol as Stella approached. Surprised, he asked, “Did you drink?”

“No,” said Stella, her face flushing red with alcohol. After denying it, she realized that the smell of beer couldn’t be hidden, and lying would only worsen it. She corrected herself, “Not a lot. Just a little.”

It was indeed just as little as half a bottle of red wine. With Stella’s alcohol tolerance, half a bottle is not enough to make her drunk.

Keegan stared at her for a few seconds, threw a towel at her, and said indifferently, “Wash yourself.”

This was the first in Stella’s life that she had to bathe someone.

Though they did mess around in the shower before, it was when she was trying to flirt with him by using the excuse of rubbing his back.

Not even able to finish rubbing his back, she ended up giving up. In the end, he had to wash her up and carry her back home.

In the past, Keegan rarely refused her advances. No matter how much he did not fancy her, they would still be intimate in bed once she started flirting.

Since last year though, he seemed to avoid being intimate with her.

having kids, Keegan seemed to be less and less interested in

not wanting any children is just an excuse. Or perhaps he

the one you love

thoughts, someone suddenly caught

as she returned to reality. He said in a hoarse voice, ”

while her head was in the clouds, her hands had unconsciously

awkward, she hurriedly retracted her hands, but with a sudden strong pull from Keegan, Stella’s whole

out of the bathtub as Stella fell against Keegan. She struggled to get

around her waist, embracing her. The heat emanating from her back caused Stella’s mind to

Keegan’s deep and throaty voice ringing next to her ear. “I told you

speech were sufficient to make this an

Stella seemed to have actually drunk too much as she complained in her drunken

a moment before he laughed

chest from his laughter

turned her

the first time she

had such good looks but disliked smiling, usually keeping a poker face. Even if he laughed, it was of mockery

yet intimate eyes right now were ones she had never seen

speak, but was stopped by a sudden

eyes in a daze, having forgotten