Chapter 890
The other person's hand went under Stella's clothes, groping her smooth tender skin. Stella was so frightened that the hairs on
her back stood on end. "Please let me go. I'll give you any amount you want. Please,' she said in a hoarse and trembling voice.
Keegan looked at the sexy woman before him and swallowed without saying a word. He thought he was dreaming when he saw
the person he had longed for lying beside him. He flushed the moment he woke up. It occurred to him that it was not a dream
when he felt the warmth underneath his palm.
Keegan was confused about what was going on, but that did not stop him from teasing Stella. He continued to rub his hands all
over her waist in silence. There was a thin layer of goosebumps on her skin, which Keegan found cute. He could not help but
lower his head and kiss her stomach.
Stella was so frightened that she almost cursed out loud. She suppressed her fear and said in a hoarse voice, "Please. I was
married once. My ex- husband left me because of my low sex drive. I'm not good in bed. I'm like a lifeless dummy. Please. You're
better off taking my money."
Keegan's eyelids twitched. 'Would a lifeless dummy keep wearing sexy nightwear to tease me now and then?' he thought. He
was curious about how she would find a way out of this situation, so he lowered his voice and said, "How much money are we
talking about?"
Keegan was not as good as Stella when it came to voice acting. Usually, she would recognize the sound of his voice. But, other
than being drugged and blindfolded, she was in a highly stressful state. Her senses were worse than usual, so she did not think
that it was him.
Stella thought that there was room for negotiation as soon as she heard the other party inquire about money. "I have a card in
my purse with more than two million dollars on it. You can take it all. Just let me go. Please,” she hurriedly said.
Keegan chuckled, touched her chin, and said, "I have a place in Schlechberg where over a dozen suites were built. I have
people renting that place for more than one million dollars per year. And, you're offering me two million? Hah."
'Why the fuck are you doing this then if you come from a rich background? For fun?’ Stella cursed in her heart. However, she did
not dare to offend the other party in the slightest. 'The fact that he's telling me so much about himself means that he's not fully on
edge yet. Maybe there is still hope for getting out of this.
Stella made persistent efforts, trying to talk some sense into the man holding her captive, ’You don't have to do this. You don't
look like someone who needs the money. I am an artist. My manager would definitely call the police if they found out that I'm
missing. You'll go to jail. Who'll help you collect the rent when that happens? Weigh out the pros and cons."
"I don't need the money, but I need the body. And, I think you're perfect. You're good-looking and quite the smooth talker. You're
also very kind- hearted for worrying about me getting caught by the police," said Keegan.
Stella was speechless. 'How could he interpret my semi-threatening words so wrongly? Is this person out of his mind? I'm not
worried about him! I'm worried for my life!1
Keegan then turned the tables and asked, ’How much money do you make from films?"
Stella did not know why he was inquiring her about that, but she decided to play along. "Not much, really. TV series is much
better. You get tens of thousands per episode and with the total number of episodes you're in, that can come up to millions. But,
you still have to pay the taxes, your assistant's salary, gas expenses, meals, accommodation, and more. So, you don't get much
to be honest. You earn lesser for movies. I am not a well-known actress, so I only get a few hundred thousand dollars."
"You work so hard just for that bit of money? You might as well come with me and do nothing but collect millions of rent every
year. I own a company too, and the annual turnover is more than 10 million dollars. Come with me and you can be in charge of
all my assets. It's better than being an actress."