Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 740

'You have two endorsements coming, and both are even skin care products. How are you going to take the job now? Do you know how much money we're going to lose?"

Stella pursed her lips and softly said, "I'm sorry...'

Leighton cut her off as soon as she spoke and said to his manager annoyedly, ''You're spitting all over my wound. Are you trying to make things worse for me?"

His manager glared at him. "Why did the company assign me to such a troublemaker?!"

'He’d lose his ability to think whenever he saw his crush and do anything to defend her!'

Leighton lay on the bed and buried his face in the pillow. Then, he said in a low and muffled voice, "Find somebody better to work with, then!"

His manager rolled his eyes at the ungrateful guy. He was about to say something, but his phone rang. Then, he went outside to answer it.

Stuart was very distressed as he looked at Leighton's wound. Then, he pursed his lips and said, "Get some rest. You don't have to come when we start shooting. I'll reschedule your parts to be filmed later. So take care of yourself.’

while suppressing the pain, 'It's okay. I can be there.

"It's fine. Just rest

very guilty, at the side. He paused

kept quiet. She had forgotten how she pretended to be drunk as she was too worried about Leighton. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she heard Leighton mocking Stuart, "You'd be sober

what Leighton said made sense, so

Mr. Winfield, but I'll stay a little longer. You should leave

Stuart turned

admitted to the hospital one after another before the shooting even started. He wondered if he picked an unlucky date to begin shooting, so he planned to talk to a fortune teller and pick a

person left. The doctor took care of the blisters and cleaned the fluid on his neck with a cotton ball. Then, he

hurt a lot more than popping the blisters. Leighton frowned

have shouted out in pain if his manager had been there instead of his crush. He figured that it would be

bit his lips and tried his best

his wound, and Stella noticed

shook in head and said with a very calm expression, No, not at all —Ah,

suddenly stubbed the cotton swab on his wound before he could finish speaking, and he could no longer hold the pain in. His face turned red from pale, and he