Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted (Stella and Keegan) novel Chapter 1912

Aldor helplessly said, “I wasn’t joking. Don’t you know how Mrs. Kane is? She would never allow anyone to mistreat her at anytime, let alone when she’s pregnant now. Why would you even do that to her? Do you want something to happen to the baby?”

“I didn’t…”

Keegan felt helpless too and took a while before he said,” Help me figure out how to cheer her up.”

Aldor was straightforward with it. “Just tell her that you’ve recovered your memory. She’ll be very happy and forget about what happened.”

Aldor’s response left him speechless.

“Apart from that.”

Aldor thought for a moment and said, “Fall into the river again. She’ll then feel sorry for you and forgive you for what you did.”

Keegan gritted his teeth. “Can you come up with a proper suggestion?”

Aldor sighed. “Mr. Kane, I graduated with a degree in science and engineering, yet you’re asking me for relationship advice. Honestly, this is beyond my capabilities.”

‘I wonder what wicked sins I have committed in my past life that I have to appease the heiress of the Kane family and also help the heir. I’m not paid enough for this!’ Aldor thought to himself.

“Just pretend to be drunk.”

Aldor softly continued, “Mrs. Kane always treats you better when you’re drunk.”

Keegan paused and ended the call the next second.

Aldor was shocked.

‘Is he not even going to thank me?’ After hanging up, he turned around and saw that Aurora had emptied the magazine again. However, she finally hit one balloon this time.

The stall owner continued to butter her up. “I told you that you can do this. You’ll get better after playing for a few more rounds. As long as you can shoot twenty balloons consecutively, you can pick any prize from the top row.”

Aurora took out her wallet and bought another magazine of bullets.

Aldor looked at the time and thought to himself, ‘With her skills, we’ll probably leave this place when the sun comes up. n He then walked forward and took the airsoft gun from Aurora’s hand.

Aurora frowned. “What are you doing?”

Aldor held the gun up and said indifferently, “Go pick your prize.”

Aurora was in disbelief. “You’re bragging too much. Can you really hit twenty balloons in a row?”