Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted (Stella and Keegan) novel Chapter 766

Chapter 766

'I feel like I got ripped off...I should've said fifty."

Stella felt she got a bad deal.But Keegan felt like his cognitive view got reconstructed.

‘You can make such a counteroffer? Stella did not simply give her counteroffer.She always went to the night market near Trinity University.So, she could more or less know the price of these clothes.But she did not expect the stall owner to be so cunning.

‘It's fine.He has to make a profit.It's a virtuous circle."

When the owner held the bag open for Stella, Keegan handed the set of erotic outfits to him.He asked, "How much is this?"

The stall owner glanced at it.

"Hundred and fifty."

Keegan remembered the way Stella bargained just now.He said, "It's too expensive.Give me a better offer."

The owner said, "Make me a counteroffer."

Keegan said, "Fifteen."

The boss was stunned.He took the clothes from him and threw them at a pile of clothes.

"Have a nice day!"

Keegan was speechless.

Stella laughed hysterically.

Keegan was a little dissatisfied.He felt that there was nothing he could not do. So, he learned from those women who bargained.

With a sullen face, he said, "Fifteen dollars.Or else, I'll just leave."

The corner of the owner's eye twitched.

"Leave then! Fifteen? Even I can't buy them for fifteen dollars.Are you trying to make trouble? Keegan was speechless.This was the first time Stella saw Keegan get knocked back in front of outsiders.Her stomach was in pain from holding back her laughter.Keegan felt very dissatisfied that his counteroffer was unsuccessful.

He said, "Tell me your price."

The owner sized him up.

"I won't sell them for less than eighty dollars."Keegan's eye twitched.

"These clothes have less material than hers.Isn't it a little too much, asking for eighty dollars?" The owner said.

"Look at the quality.Look at the elasticity. I earn very little from them.You can go and have a look at the other stalls.If they're selling cheaper for the same quality, you can come back and trash my stall."

Keegan pursed his lips.

'Eighty...It's almost half of the original price."

So, he said, "Eighty, it is."

The stall owner suddenly smiled joyfully.

"I'll pack them for you."

After Keegan paid, the owner smiled again as he said, "Buy from me again if it's nice to wear."

‘I made a profit of seventy dollars from that."