Mr. Kane Got cklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 36
Chapter 36
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Ste raised Keegan’s chin with her finger Her thumb inched downwards from his lips and brushed
across his Adam’s apple She gave him a tipsy smile and moved closer to him. With only Inches from
his lips, she spoke in a low voice, “If you’re handsome, then I’m single.”
Her warm, intoxicated breath wasced with an eerie trace of allure.
Ste caressed Keegan’s chest with her slender fingers. Her half–closed eyes were sultry and enticing.
“I’ll give you three thousand dors. Would you be my boyfriend?”
Keegan’s expression darkened, and his daunting eyes sharpened into an intense gaze.
Ste creased her pretty eyebrows and replied, “Three thousand dors is not badpared to the
current market price.”
“Current market price?” Keegan sneered. “You seem to know a lot about this.”
Ste hesitated and finally decided to give in. “Fine! Your good looks deserve a higher price. I will throw
in another five hundred dors for you. That’s three thousand and five hundred dors. I can’t go any
higher!”
Keegan was tempted to shove her head into the fish tank beside him just to sober her up.
If I wasn’t here tonight, would she have slept with a random guy?”
Just the thought of that made him angrier.
Ste waspletely unaware of the menacing situation she was in. She whipped out a bank card
from her purse, unbuttoned the cor of Keegan’s shirt, and dropped the card inside his shirt. She
caressed his chest like a seductress and grinned. “You better keep your word.”
Keegan took a deep breath and got a hold of the back of Ste’s neck. He started to guide her out of
the
bar.
Seeing this, the bartender quickly called out to Keegan. “Mr. Tard! Your wife hasn’t paid her bill.”
Keegan stopped dead in his tracks and red at Ste, the drunken culprit who was responsible for the
bill. He held onto Ste with one hand and pulled out his wallet with another. Keegan tossed the wallet
to the bartender and said, “Use the gold card. No password required.”
Keegan looked so impatient that the bartender did not dare to say anything else. The bartender quickly
settled the bill, put the card back into the wallet, and returned it to Keegan with both hands.
“Take care, Mr. Tard. pleasee again soon!”
Keegan nced at the bartender. “Who told you my surname was Tard?”
The bartender froze, and his mind shed back to what had happened earlier.
When Ste was getting drunk at the bar, a lot of male customers were attracted by her good looks and
approached to flirt with her. The bartender was worried about her safety, so he wanted to contact
Ste’s family to pick her up.
However, Ste’s phone was dead, so he had no choice but to ask her for a number. But, Ste was so
woozy that she only managed to spit out a number after ages of asking.
“Is this your family member’s number?” The bartender inquired.
Ste nodded. “It’s my husband’s number.”
“How may I address your husband?”
“My husband… Heh, my husband’s name is Bas…Tard!”
The bartender gulped and replied to Keegan with a straight face, “Thisdy here said so herself.”
Keegan studied the bartender for a few seconds and proceeded to drag Ste away.
Just as the bartender wanted to open the door for him, Keegan bent over to pick up Ste, swung the
door open, and disappeared into the rain with an umbre in his hand.
Keegan finally got her in the car, but he was drenched thoroughly by the rain in the process.
By the time he got into the driver’s seat, Ste’s head was leaning against the car window, and her
eyes were shut as if she was asleep.
Keegan turned toward her and reached across her chest in an attempt to fasten her seatbelt. But,
before he managed to buckle her seatbelt, she hooked her arm around his neck.
He looked up to see Ste, and her eyes were half opened. She smiled at him and whispered, “Where
are we sleeping tonight?”