Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted (Stella and Keegan)
Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted By Eleven Jewell Chapter 899

Chapter 899

Felicity glanced at Vermont and asked, "Have you ever seen the ad for pain- free

surgical abortions?" "What?"

"There was this girl who was undergoing pain-free surgery, and she asked the doctor

if they were going to start, but the doctor told her that they were done."

"What are you talking about?" Vermont frowned.

"That was how I felt that night," said Felicity, and Vermont froze.

'Are we going to start? We're already done. Not only was it fast, but it felt as though

there was nothing.' Vermont could not believe it and was a little embarrassed. 'This is my manhood we're talking about. Shit. There's no way that's true, especially not after I laughed at Keegan for the same thing.1

"You were so wasted that day. You probably don't remember how it felt."

Felicity gave Vermont a sideways glance and said, "Even though I have no experience prior to this, I'm sure I should've felt something, right? I mean, the pain I felt after getting a shot lasted for two days. But, I didn't feel a thing after we had sex. Could it be that there's something wrong with your-" She paused and deliberately glanced at his lower body to imply something.

Vermont's face turned green. He was quiet for a long time, which made Felicity happy. She then pretended to look surprised and said, "You didn't know about this? You had so many girlfriends, yet no one told you they didn't feel a thing? Poor you."

Before Vermont could respond, she continued, "I know. They didn't want to hurt your self-esteem. That's why they said you were good. At the same time, they wanted to convince themselves that you were good."

As Felicity said that, she hit Vermont on the shoulder and added, "You have to thank me. Otherwise, you would be kept in the dark all your life, and you wouldn't have known about your dysfunction!"

Vermont gritted his teeth and pushed her hand away. "I'm not thanking you!" He slapped her feet, got up, and left the room with his phone.

Felicity did not budge from her seat. "Vermont, don't go! It's just a joke. Come on. Being a quick shooter can be a good thing. It's fast and painless... n

The door slammed shut with a bang after that. Felicity immediately lay on the couch with one leg crossed over her knee, and her toes were wiggling happily. She picked up her phone and saw that they were giving virtual money pouches in the work group chat. Felicity immediately clicked on the virtual money pouch and got twenty dollars. While thinking about grabbing coffee tomorrow with the money she got, she suddenly saw that the virtual money pouches were sent by the asshole screenwriter. Felicity scrolled the group chat only to find that the jerk was celebrating the start of production for his script-the one she had revised. She felt that the money she received was now dirty money. However, before she could return the money to the screenwriter, the other party sent a text saying, [I'm sooo jealous of those on leave. They get to relax at home while we have to work our asses off in the middle of the night to make the script better.]