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Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1670
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Chapter 1670

The elderly man in a wheelchair watched the unfolding chaos and tried to defuse the situation. However, his

wheelchair slid forward and bumped into Jaylene. Unable to maintain her balance, Jaylene tumbled to the ground.

Meanwhile, the wheelchair was about to tip over when Trevor entered the room.

The girl accompanying him was visibly startled and rushed over to support the wheelchair. Feeling annoyed, she

turned to Stella and said, "Why would you push Jaylene?'

Felicity promptly defended Stella and said, "When did she do that? The old man slid over in his wheelchair and

bumped into Jaylene!"

"Who are you two? How dare you barge into my grandfather's hospital room and try to justify your actions?" the girl

asked.

Trevor stepped forward quickly to apologize. "Sorry, Mr.

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Foster. This is my sister, Stella. She probably had something to discuss with Jaylene and followed her here."

While helping Jaylene up, Trevor pulled Stella aside and whispered, "Let's talk outside."

However, Stella resisted and shook off his hand. "Trevor, Keegan is here."

This statement left Trevor dumbfounded. "What?"

"Keegan is here," Stella repeated urgently. "Keegan is alive, and he's in this hospital!"

Trevor lowered his voice and asked, "Stella, are you sure you're not just tired?"

"I'm not. Keegan is really here. I saw his handwriting!" Stella insisted.

She led Trevor to the erasable whiteboard in the room and pointed to the bottom right corner. "Look, Trevor.

OverWait. Where is it?" Stella's expression changed abruptly. The vague writing in the bottom right corner of the

canvas was now nowhere to be seen. Her emotions surged, and her eyes reddened.

"Did you erase the writing?" she questioned Jaylene.

Meanwhile, Jaylene looked frightened. "I..."

Stella pulled Trevor's arm and said, "Look, Trevor. There's a letter 'y' here. Look at how long the tail is. Keegan

always wrote his 'y's like this. Only Keegan would do this, Trevor. He is still alive! He must be in this hospital!"

Trevor looked at the empty bottom right corner of the whiteboard, then glanced at the emotionally charged Stella,

and pressed his lips together. "Stella, you've had a long day. Why don't I take you home?"

Stella froze. "You don't believe me..." She took a step back, and her tone gradually became calm. "I'm not leaving.

Keegan is here, and I'm not going anywhere!"

Knowing that he needed a delicate approach, Trevor said, "I believe you, Stella. I'll help you find Keegan."

Jaylene tightened her fists, as she observed her brother's caring attitude toward Stella.

His love for both of them was clearly different. Trevor had only helped Jaylene briefly when she entered the family.

He never inquired about her well-being after that. However, he searched every room in the hospital and even asked

about the patients through his connections just to please Stella.

Unfortunately, his efforts were wasted, as they found nothing related to Keegan.

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Stella looked distraught. Trevor tried to comfort her and said, "You've been exhausted lately. Your emotions are all

over the place. Why don't we go home and have a good night's rest?"

Stella closed her eyes and gradually calmed down. "Trevor, how did you end up here?" she asked in a low voice.

Trevor explained, "After we went our separate ways, Jaylene called to tell me that Mr. Foster wanted to see me. So,

here I am. Mr. Foster is our calligraphy teacher. We're close even though I didn't attend his classes much."

Trevor had guessed Matthew Foster's intentions upon seeing his granddaughter. He was probably trying to play

matchmaker between them. Trevor contemplated leaving, but with Matthew's granddaughter already waiting for

him at the entrance, he realized that it would be inappropriate to not come up and say hello. He did not expect to

encounter a situation like this.

He draped his coat over Stella's shoulders and warmly said," Stop thinking about him. Go home, get a good night's

sleep, and don't look for him for the next few days. Go out with your friends. Relax a bit."

Stella was playing with her phone absentmindedly. While she was distracted, she replied, "Okay."

Then, Felicity's phone vibrated. It was a text from Stella asking her to find someone to keep an eye on Jaylene. i