Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 729

After a few rounds of drinks, everyone started playing games in the room. The smell of smoke and alcohol mingled, making the room air unbearably cloudy.

The colleague next to Stella drunkenly persuaded her to have another drink. But, Stella waved her hand through bleary eyes.

’I... I'm... going to the washroom. We'll... continue when I'm back," she said woozily.

The colleague delightedly urged her, "Hurry... Hurry up."

Stella grunted in response and staggered to her feet. Then, she stumbled her way to the door and opened it before going out.

Leighton turned his head and glanced at her. Then, he stood up and said," I'm going outside to get some air."

Stella immediately straightened her back the moment she went out the door.

She stretched her arms in the corridor. Then, she did a few standing splits.

Her flexibility was amazing. She did not look like the drunken person she was moments ago.

'Sitting in that tiny, little chair was so uncomfortable,' she thought.

around. She did a kick while looking around the corridor for a place to put her legs and stretch

no facial expressions. It was probably because artists have better expression management. However, his eyes were filled with shock, as if he had seen something that turned his

was still in a

coughed and slowly lowered her leg.

"Hi."

in Leighton's eyes slowly dispersed. He glanced at Stella. Just as he was about to speak, the door behind him opened. His manager ran out and

that face of

to wear a mask when

you went for a meal? Do you think you only have

he lowered his voice and continued, "You better keep it down a

obediently put on the

listened at the sidelines as Leighton's

turned to look at her through his sunglasses. Stella immediately dropped

he angrily told his manager, "This is

I didn't come, do you plan on pouncing onto your

Leighton was displeased.

a

practically glued onto her! If I wasn't watching you and you had pounced on her, your fans would eat your goddess