Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 490

The morning the next day, Stella had woken up early. She meticulously prepared herself. Even though she had divorced Keegan, in the aspect of vigor, she did not want to lose to them, especially when meeting with Dahlia.

She rushed to Proper Road at ten forty, sat in the car across the road, and waited. At precisely ten o'clock, a white BMW stopped in front of the entrance of the coffee shop. Then, a chauffeur came down from the car and went around to the backseat to open the door.

After that, Dahlia came down from the car. She had kept herself neat and elegant as usual. A white vintage tweed jacket was on her upper body, while a black velvet skirt was on the lower half. Her hair was curled and tidied exquisitely. On her right hand was a black alligator skin Chanel bag. She wore an emerald ring the size of a pigeon's egg on her left index finger. Dahlia held her chin slightly high and slowly moved toward the coffeehouse.

But, when she arrived at the coffee shop, she did not see Stella. She furrowed her eyebrows, and the waiter led her to her seat. Dahlia gave a disdained glance at the chair and muttered something quietly that only god would know.

The waiter quickly brought a tissue and wiped the chair.

her with an indifferent expression. If it was not for Dahlia wanting to meet her, Stella was afraid that a pampered person such as Dahlia would not have appeared on

get out of the car. She waited for the right time while watching Dahlia from the opposite side. Only when she saw Dahlia had grown impatient from waiting did Stella get out

she reached the shop, Dahlia glared at her coldly and

"Madam Dahlia, don’t be

the attitude you'll

you think you are? The national heroine? Or, the first

fell. "You really are an

so it's normal I'm uncultured. You're alive, yet I don't see Aurora being cultured anywhere." Stella glanced at her. "A

was now if she was dead. Dahlia's expression turned ugly. Stella had married into the Kane family for many years, but since when had she ever dared to speak to

for not more than three minutes, yet for every sentence that Dahlia said, Stella would spat out ten more. Dahlia was about to blow her

insane from the divorce? Did it cause