Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 73

Aldor shook his head. “Mr. Zinn said that Albert spoke with great confidence at the time. It didn’t seem like he was bragging Mr Zinn knew his relationship with you, so he couldn’t refuse directly. He said he would discuss it with the other shareholders.”

Keegan hesitated for a while. “Find out who Albert has been in contact with lately and what he is doing ” “Okay. What about Mr. Zinn?”

“Ask him to continue his research with peace of mind. I’ll assign others to deal with it.”

“Alright.”

Aldor was about to leave after reporting. However, Keegan stopped him. “Don’t leave yet.”

Aldor staggered.

Keegan flatly said, “Do you know how to take photos?”

Aldor said after a delay, “Yes.”

Keegan handed him the phone and said, “Take a picture of these clothes for me.

Make them look good.”

Although Aldor was puzzled, he did not ask much. He took Keegan’s phone, made a light composition for the object to be photographed, and took a picture.

“Keegan, is this okay?”

Keegan looked through the picture and nodded, “Yes.”

Aldor was still blank when he left the office. When did Keegan get interested in taking pictures?

At the same time, Vermont’s phone vibrated when he accompanied a beauty in taking photos. He opened it and spat a sip of water on the screen directly.

Keegan had sent him a few pictures of his new shirts. It was not excessive, but the words he sent right after were.

[You’ve been alive for nearly thirty years. Has anyone bought you clothes besides your mom?]

[There is.]

Vermont’s mouth twitched. “Showing off for what! Isn’t it just two shirts? Everyone wore it before!

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he felt.

‘Although I seem to have fun with so many women all these years, none of them could get along with me for a long time, let alone buy me any shirts. Those women probably don’t even know what size I’m wearing. They cried when we broke up, and they turned against me immediately after they took the money‘

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

The woman saw Vermont sitting on the couch in a daze when she just came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She walked over, sat in his arms, and drew circles on his chest with her hand “Why didn’t you take off your clothes?”

Vermont pulled her hand off and tentatively said, “Tomorrow is my birthday Do you have any presents for NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

me?

The woman froze for a moment. Then, she smiled, “Of course. I have already prepared it for you.”

Vermont felt better immediately. “Someone will also send presents to me, okay?”

But, on second thought, ‘Damn it! It’s not my birthday tomorrow. I just casually tried it out, and she said yes. Isn’t it obvious that she doesn’t even know when my birthday is?”

Vermont was depressed, and’he calmly asked, “What have you prepared?”

The woman took his hand and put it on her chest. Then, she lifted the towel away gently and ambiguously said, “I give myself to you.”

Vermont was speechless, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. He pushed the woman off his lap, got up, buttoned up his shirt slowly, and flatly said, “Something came up in the company. I have to go.”