Mr. Kane Got cklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 37


    Chapter 37


    Ste has big, almond–shaped eyes with long outer corners. When she was sober, her clear eyes


    brightened up whenever she smiled. However, when she was drunk, her eyes were clouded with


    intoxication, and she looked exceptionally alluring.


    Inadvertently, carelessly alluring.


    Keegan gulped as he lowered his gaze to look at her. “That depends on where you want to sleep


    tonight.” His voice was deep and intimidating.


    Ste tilted her head and thought for a while. She then smiled and said, “Let’s go to your ce.”


    Keegan raised his eyebrow. “Are you sure?”


    Ste felt too dizzy to focus on Keegan’s blurry figure. She frowned, shook her head, and held his face


    with her hands. “I gave you three thousand and five hundred dors. If we went to a hotel room, that


    would cost me too much. Let’s go to your house to save up some money. I might have to go through


    divorce proceedings.”


    Keegan could feel the veins popping out of his head.


    ‘Am I supposed topliment her on her thriftiness?‘


    Keegan looked stern. “My ce? Aren’t you worried about your husband finding out about this?” His


    voice was somber.


    Ste shook her head. “I don’t have a husband. I’m a widow.”


    Keegan gritted his teeth. “Would a widow need to file a divorce?”


    Ste frowned. Apparently, she was puzzled by her own unsound statements. Keegan’s interrogation


    just made her more confused.


    “You’re so annoying! You ask way too many questions! I don’t want you to be my boyfriend anymore.


    Give me back my money!”


    As she said that, her hands fumbled across Keegan’s body.


    Keegan restrained both of her hands and buckled her seatbelt. “Toote,” he replied nkly.


    He started the car and drove away.


    “Let me out of the car!” Ste protested quietly.


    Although she was drunk, she did not risk doing anything dangerous such as reaching to grab the


    steering wheel. She just stared on like an abandoned stray cat.


    She might hiss, but she was too afraid to w.


    Keegan ignored her.


    “Are you trying to kidnap me?”


    The woman beside him was starting to imagine things. “I’m really broke. Please let me go…”


    Keegan gave the drunk girl a side–eye. “You don’t look broke when you generously offered me three


    thousand and five hundred dors to be your boyfriend,” he stated tly.


    “I was faking it,” Ste pleaded pitifully. “I’m really broke.”


    “Oh.” Keegan went quiet for a while. Just as Ste thought she had sessfully persuaded him,


    Keegan


    spoke again. “I don’t believe you.”


    Ste’s expression fell. “How much ransom do you want, then?”


    “How much do you think you’re worth?” Keegan looked straight ahead.


    Ste furrowed her eyebrows in distress. After a while, she replied, “Judging by my looks, I would say


    at least a hundred million dors.


    Keegan held back his smile.


    ‘How did I not know that she was this shameless?‘


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    “I don’t have a hundred million dors, though. Why don’t you ask my husband for it?”


    Keegan snorted. ‘So, you think of me now?‘


    His newly regained sense of presence as a husband did notst long, as his wife continued to conspire


    against him. “You should call him and ask for two hundred million dors as ransom. Then, you can


    threaten to kill me if you don’t get the money. Once you get it, we can split the money in half.”


    Keegan immediately got mad.


    “What makes you so confident that he would pay the ransom?” he mocked.