Mr. Kane Got cklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 916


    Chapter 916


    “It’s me,” a warm, gentle voice sounded.


    Ste was taken aback. “Mr. Moore?” she asked.


    Marshall was carrying a bouquet and smiling softly. “I’m not disturbing you bying


    uninvited, am I?”


    “Of course not,” Ste hurriedly got up and tidied up the clutter on the couch. “Have a


    seat. I’ll go boil some water.”


    Felicity was impressed with Marshall. ‘Til go boil the water. You stay here and chat


    with Mr. Moore,” she hurriedly uttered.


    Marshall handed Ste the flowers and said, “No need to be polite. There was


    something I wanted to tell you after we parted waysst night, but I couldn’t get


    through to you on the phone. That got me worried, and I happened to be in the


    neighborhood today, so I decided to stop by.”


    Ste took the bouquet and teased, “And, you just happened to buy me flowers?”


    Marshall smiled and said, “Well, this is my first time here. I didn’t want toe emptyhanded. And, I


    saw a florist on my way here, so… I remembered that you nted


    flowers in your previous ce and thought that a bouquet wouldn’t go wrong.”


    Ste appreciated the thought and smiled. “Thank you. I like it very much,” she said


    warmly. “Stay put while I find a vase for the flowers.”


    Marshall gave a short reply and nced around the room. His gaze fell on a poster for


    The Pce that was put up on the wall. He stared at Ste’s promotional photo for a


    long time before looking away.


    When Marshall turned around, he saw Ste tiptoeing to grab a vase from the shelf.


    However, she was not tall enough to reach it. Ste was just about to pull a chair


    when a shadow towered over her, and a hand reached over her head to take the vase


    down.


    “Why did you guys put it so high up?” Marshall asked as he ced the vase on the


    table. “That shelf isn’t secured to the wall yet. It might fall, and someone might get


    injured if they touched it,” he added.


    “It wasn’t us. Keegan put it there when he came overst time,” said Ste as she


    took the wilted flowers out of the vase.


    Marshall paused andughed, “He reallycks experience, huh? Just like the old


    Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    days. Didn’t he think of how troublesome it would be for you to water the flowers?


    Haha.”