Chapter 788
'Hello? Mrs. Kane?" "Put Keegan on the phone!' Stella said sullenly.
Aldor glanced at Keegan, who was sitting next to him, widened his eyes, and said, "Mr. Kane is in a meeting right now. Would
you like to leave a message?"
"Ask him if he thinks he's the man for doing such a thing without letting me know!"
"He's such an idiot; a 24K pure idiot!"
"What kind of drama does he think he's in? Does he think that I don't know how much of a mutt he is?'
"Does he think that giving someone candy after slapping them in the face is good enough? Fuck him."
'You're so foolish, Keegan! What you did is extremely stupid!"
Aldor put Stella on speaker just as she blurted out the first sentence. It was a rare occurrence for Stella to have so much to say
about Keegan after the divorce. So, he had to let Keegan in on the speech.
Keegan grimaced as Stella scolded him through the phone. He would have tried to refute it if he had not lied about being in a
meeting.
After saying what she wanted to say, Stella's tone became softer. "Forget it. Just tell him not to send me any more clothes in the
future. There's only one me, and I cant possibly wear all of them."
Keegan's face changed. 'Does this mean she still cares for me?' he thought.
Aldor could not stand the two.
Stella was happy that she got to express her feelings. When she hung up the phone, she turned around and found that everyone
was staring at her dumbfounded.
'I'm not usually like this," she cleared her throat and explained.
Everyone was quiet. They had no say in this because Stella was their client, even if she could be a little harsh sometimes.
"Maybe you can try it on first, Ms. Jewell. We can tailor and deliver them to you if they don't fit right," Thomas said.
"Why don't you take it back?"
There were 20-30 pieces of clothing to try on. Hence, it would take forever.
'We can't return these items because they are all custom-made. Even if you don't sign for them, we would still need to take the
payment."
Stella did not know what to say. She tried each one on when she heard about how it would still cost money.
Every time she wore a new set, Thomas would ask the accompanying photographer to take a few shots as feedback to the
designer. That way, they could see where the clothes need tailoring and get them done.
Felicity sat and watched the live fashion show in their home for the next two hours. 'Keegan does have a taste for fashion,' she
thought. 'The clothes he picked out all fit Stella well. But then again, anything looks good on her with that face.'
Stella's elegance paired well with her dresses.
After trying on all of the items, Thomas asked Stella to try some lingerie. Stella walked to the bathroom, but Thomas stopped her
and said that the underwear was from a new series, so they had to take some pictures for the designer.
"Do you really need to take photos of me in my underwear?" Stella frowned.
Thomas nodded. "It's important that the pieces of clothing fit you comfortably. The designers need to take these aspects into
account. But, don't worry. The privacy of our customers is our utmost priority. We will never share your photos without your
consent."
Before Stella could say anything else, Felicity grabbed her phone and said, ’ I've recorded what you said, Mr. Elrod. If Stella's
pictures ever get leaked, you're done. Her ex-husband is extremely powerful and can cause you to face bankruptcy."
Both Stella and Thomas were quiet. 'But, I didn't approve of this,' Stella thought.
In the end, they took the photos. The undergarments were designed by a female Hustuabourgian designer, who Stella liked very
much. The designer had talked about the process of creating the lingerie on her social platforms, which entailed that her photos
would be sent to the designer for feedback. However, Stella did not expect that her photos would be sent to Keegan's phone.