Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted (Stella and Keegan) novel Chapter 883

Chapter 883

“It’s gone.”

The moment Marshall spoke, Stella’s entire body relaxed. However, she was driven

by her curiosity and could not help but glance at his handkerchief. Then, she could not

help but curse, “Fuck!”

Marshall was speechless.

He gripped his handkerchief, and within it was a bush cricket. Its plump legs were still

kicking around wildly as its thin, long antennae moved about. Stella was terrified and

felt her entire body itch like insects were crawling on her.

“Take it away! Take it away! Take it away!”

Stella no longer cared about her image and slapped his arm, telling him to dispose of

the insect quickly. Marshall chuckled. Then, he took the insect outside and set it free.

When he returned, Stella was wiping her hair with a wet wipe an attendant had given

her. She still looked a little pale and seemed rather shaken up.

The actresses with her were no longer around and had probably gone upstairs.

Seeing how Marshall had returned, Stella handed him two wet wipes to wipe his

hands. He took the wet wipes and wiped his hands while saying,” Bush crickets aren’t

venomous and don’t bite.”

“But they look scary,” Stella said.

At the thought of the creature’s appearance, she felt her skin crawl again.

Stella was terrified of insects with long legs and mandibles. Over the summer, she

would not dare to sleep at all if one had flown into the house.

She would only rest after waking Keegan and getting him to catch the insect.

Once, Keegan brought the insect over and showed it to her after he had caught it.

However, he did not hold the insect properly, and it sprung onto her face while she

looked at it.

That night, Stella hurled all of the curses she knew at Keegan. Then, she did not let

Keegan into their bedroom for the entire week.

Stella was already afraid of insects, but what Keegan did worsened it. Now, she felt

her skin crawl whenever she saw such insects.

‘If Marshall didn’t stop me just now and I had touched it with my own hands, I probably

would’ve been so afraid that I’d disco dance in front of everyone and embarrass

myself big time,’ she thought.

At this thought, she lifted her head and asked Marshall, ”1 didn’t embarrass myself too

much just now, right?”