Mr. Kane Got cklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 243
Chapter 243
Ste turned around at nced at Keegan. She dropped her expression, “It’s nothing.”
Then, she handed the document to Keegan, “This is for you. I’ll be leaving first.”
Ste had a cool expression and did not even want to utter an extra sentence to him. She was
completely different from the person who attentively took care of himst night.
Aldor walked over and said in a low voice, “Mr. Kane, the meeting is about to start soon.”
Keegan pursed his lips and reached out. However, he did not take the document. Instead, he grabbed
her wrist.
“Go and wait for me at the office.”
Ste frowned, “I won’t. I’ve got something to do.”
“What do you need to do?”
Ste moved her lips, “I’m going to visit my mother at the hospital.”
Keegan nced at her, “I’ll send you there after this.”
“This bastard asked me toe and made me the scapegoat,’ thought Ste.
At this thought, she felt furious.
“You’re a busy man, Mr. Kane. I better not trouble you.”
Keegan could detect the sarcasm in her tone. He frowned, “Either youe with me, or I’ll carry you
there; pick one.”
Ste twitched her lips.
‘Did the feverst night make him lose his mind? What kind of nonsense is he spouting?’ she thought.
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She looked carefully at Keegan’s expression and noticed no hint of humor.
“If you don’t pick one, I’ll assume it’s thetter.”
Keegan said as he walked up and prepared to carry her. When Ste saw many employees downstairs
looking in their direction, she felt embarrassed. She pushed his shoulder and said through gritted teeth,
“I’m telling you, I’m really pissed off right now. If you make me follow you to your office, I’ll demolish it!”
Keegan smiled, “Do as you please.”
Ste was startled. However, she quickly entered the elevator with an irritated expression. Keegan
eased his expression and followed her.
Keegan got out of the elevator on the 10th floor. Then, he reminded Aldor to take Ste to his office.
The moment Ste entered his office, she grabbed the ashtray on the desk and wanted to smash it.
Behind her, Aldor reminded her in an unhurried tone, “A client who’s close with Mr. Kane
gifted him this ashtray when Mr. Kane went on a business trip to Francest year. It’s made of natural
crystal and costs 600 thousand… Union dors.”
Ste shuddered and almost dropped the 600 thousand Union dors in hand.
She pursed her lips tightly and ced the ashtray in its original position. Then, she grabbed an
ordinary-looking vase. Just as she lifted it over her head, she heard Aldor say, “That cdon- zed
vase was produced in the seventh year of The Yongzheng Emperor’s reign. Mr. Kane’s grandmother
auctioned during her younger days. Back then, it only cost around 300 thousand. Over the years, it
should have increased to around 3 million now.”
Ste was speechless.
She took a deep breath and put down the vase. Then, she grabbed the pen holder on the table.
“Mrs. Kane-”
Ste gritted her teeth.
“Isn’t this just a stupid pen holder? Does this also cost millions?”
Aldor smiled and said in a soft voice, “No. This pen holder is a birthday gift thete Mr. Kane Sr. had
handmade for Mr. Kane. It isn’t worth any money.”
Ste froze.
‘Mr. Kane Sr., also known as Quentin Kane, and Keegan’s father. Throughout the years I’ve been
married to Keegan, I’ve never heard him bring up his father, but I know how much he respects him.
Every year when it gets close to the middle of the fall season, Keegan will suddenly be unusually
gloomy. He’ll stubbornly take a week off work just to stay at the Kane family’s holiday home for a few
days. That ce was where Keegan and his parents stayed when he was younger. After Quentin died,
the house reminded Dahlia of him, so they moved out. Even though they didn’t sell the house, nobody
goes there except Keegan. I heard Quentin died of an acute illness, so Keegan didn’t even get to see
him for thest time. No wonder he still can’t let go of it after many years,’ thought Ste.
After the fiasco, Ste was no longer as angry as before.
She ced the pen holder on the table. Then, she turned to Aldor, “Pour me a cup of tea.”
“You’re not going to smash anything anymore?”
Ste red at him, unamused, “Which of these items can I afford to smash?”
Aldor smiled, “Then, I’ll pour you a cup of tea.”