Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 1010
Felicity replied: [I don't think so. I've gained almost eight pounds because of the supper we ate every night while playing games
together. I should lose some weight now.]
Vermont responded: [You're not a celebrity who makes money off your appearance. Why would you want to lose weight? Did you
see how skinny Stella is? She looks like a skeleton.]
Felicity's eyelid twitched. She said, [I would've been fooled by you if I'm stupid!]
Stella was not considered as skinny among other female celebrities. She was about five feet four and a little over a hundred
pounds. She was actually about ten pounds heavier than other female celebrities on average.
None of the female celebrities would dare to exceed the hundred pounds mark, but Stella was an exception. She had a very tiny
face and extremely slender slims. Her butt and chest contributed a big portion to her weight, and her body type was the kind that
would make people jealous just by looking.
So, even in person, she would not appear to be a very skinny person. Clearly, Vermont was "defaming" her.
Vermont added after realizing that his trick did not work. He sent another voice message: (I just got the latest skin from the Glory
Collection, but I haven't played enough matches on that hero, so I can't select that hero in ranked games. I was thinking that
maybe you could help me test that hero out.]
Felicity was surprised!
Felicity asked: [You got another new skin?]
Vermont replied: [I have OCD. I'll feel uncomfortable without the full collection.]
Felicity was speechless. She cursed inwardly, 'What an arrogant jerk!
Clearly, he's just flaunting his money!'
Vermont invited her over again: [Are you coming or not?]
He sent another voice message: [I want to gift you that matching skin with mine so that we can trigger the special effect when
playing together. I haven't seen other players doing that before. I’m kind of curious.]

Felicity became hesitant as soon as she heard about the free skin. [Hm... I'll try to squeeze some time out for you then. But
please, no more takeovers, okay?]
Vermont smirked. [Roger that.]
Meanwhile, Stella went out with a tray of fruits and saw Wenham standing on her slant board while Keegan stood at the side to
motivate him.
"Hold on. You're almost there. Uncle Wenham, don't be a quitter," said Keegan.
Wenham was shaking all over as he said with a scrunched face, "Am I not there yet? How many seconds are left?"
"Just thirty seconds. You're going to make it soon.*
Wenham was going to pass out. 'I can't believe there's half a minute to go.'
Stella put the tray of fruits down and said after seeing the suffering look on Wenham's face, "Uncle Wenham, you don't have to
stretch for so long on your first try. It's better to progress gradually. Let me help you down."
Wenham waved her off, determined. "There's only half a minute left. I can do this."
He refused to give up.
So, Stella gave up the idea and stood aside.
Suddenly, she noticed the timer ticking another full minute. She was about to intervene, but Keegan beat her to it. "Ten more
seconds. Hang in there, you've got this!*
Stella was bewildered by what was unfolding.
Keegan deliberately counted down slowly, "Ten... Nine...’
It became evident that Keegan was intentionally prolonging the countdown, and at that moment, Stella realized he was toying
with Wenham.
She swiftly kicked Keegan's calf and shot him a fierce glare. As a result, Keegan resumed counting down at a regular pace.
The moment Keegan completed the countdown, Wenham finally got off the slant board, his legs trembling.

Sweat dripped down his forehead. He collapsed onto the sofa, gasping for air, and after a moment, managed to say, "It's so
challenging to endure just three minutes on that thing. Stella, how on earth did you handle it for half an hour?"
Stella was at a loss for words.