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Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

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Chapter 1327

Jaylene's birthday party was a blast. It was evident that the rich knew how to have fun. Her group of close friends

had invited over a dozen stunning and well-built male strippers to dance live at the event. While their dancing might

not have been top-notch, the fact that they were all shirtless and gyrating was enough to set the scene on fire. A

glance around the room revealed an array of chiseled muscles; the people's hormones were practically sizzling in

the air.

Felicity quickly stood up from the hot spring, eager to capture the scene on her phone. But Vermont wrapped his

arm around her waist and pulled her back. "Don't forget you have a boyfriend. Show some respect, won't you?"

Felicity did not care. She pushed Vermont's hand away and gritted her teeth, saying, "After years of suppressing my

desires, I finally get a taste of some eye candy, and you want to rain on my parade? Where's your humanity?"

Vermont's lips twitched upon hearing that. He placed her hand against his chest and said in a low voice, "Am I not

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enough to fulfill your desires? Why would you want to feast your eyes on others?"

Felicity blushed as she withdrew her hand and glared at him. "Looking at you is quite the treat, but having a dozen

men to ogle at is twelve times the fun! Now, shoo. The crowd is getting bigger. You're keeping me from the view."

Vermont realized it was no use trying to persuade Felicity. So, he lifted her out of the pool of water and said, "I can

take you straight to 'the view'."

'Let's see who would dare make a move on her with me watching.'

Having been in the entertainment industry for a while, Vermont was well aware of the dynamics and personalities

within the circle. These male strippers were not just anyone; they were the offspring of wealthy elites. This high-end

party was a haven for those hoping to catch the eye of rich heiresses or affluent wives, possibly making life easier

for them.

'They're just a bunch of pretty playthings,' thought Vermont, who stayed away from this crowd despite having them

at his birthday celebrations to amp up the atmosphere. 'After all, you never know whose bed these people had

crawled out of before showing up at their gig.'

Felicity quickly located Stella, and the two fixated their gaze on the male strippers. The men were not only

handsome, but their bodies were also very attractive. Felicity noticed that they were wearing even less clothing

than she was. Their perfectly defined figures made her heart race.

Felicity was flushed red as she leaned close to Stella and whispered, "Third from the left."

Before Stella could identify who she was referring to, Vermont's eyes had already followed her instructions.

The third person from the left was a biracial stripper. He was undeniably handsome, though not the most attractive

among them. Vermont wondered why Felicity had singled him out until he noticed that the stripper's swim trunks

seemed even tighter and more pronounced than the others.

'God damn it, Felicity!'

Vermont was so angry that he glared at the stripper several times in a row. Meanwhile, the man was puzzled by the

sudden chill he was feeling.

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"Miss bandit, my wound is acting up a bit," Vermont decided to act vulnerable, attempting to capture Felicity's

attention.

However, Felicity was engrossed in the show and furrowed her brow. " You've had that wound for quite some time

now. How is it still bothering you?"

"It's not like I can control it. Maybe I caught a chill from soaking in the hot spring." Vermont replied.

"I don't see why that would happen since you were fine soaking in the bathtub at home."

"Well, the outdoors can be different," Vermont justified.

"Then go to your room and rest."

"Can't you come and take care of me?"

Felicity found Vermont more and more annoying after she realized she had feelings for him. "Can’t you do it

yourself? How am I supposed to nurse your sore ass? Do you want me to take off your pants and blow on it for

you?"

Vermont did not answer. 'That doesn't sound like a bad idea,' he thought.

"If you want to leave, go ahead. Don't bother me while I'm looking at handsome men!" Felicity exclaimed.