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Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 792
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Chapter 792

Stuart was at a loss for words.

"Does he know how to spell the word 'shy1?"

Stuart had worked with Leighton before.

'The guy might look cold, but he's actually a shameless bastard. The last time we shot a bathroom scene in a

drama, I initially asked Leighton if he wanted to clear the scene. But, Leighton asked me if he should offer his first

on-screen nudity and that he was willing to expose his derriere for theater. Is this something a shy person would

say?' he thought.

Leighton's agent thought to himself, 'Whether he's shy or not depends on who he's with."

He then glanced at the time and said, "Have some tea first, Mr. Winfield. Feel free to take a look around. I'll go

upstairs and call for Leighton."

Seeing how Stuart nodded, Leighton's agent went upstairs.

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Leighton's agent went up to the clothes room upstairs. When he opened the door, he saw Leighton shirtless.

Leighton was rummaging through his clothes with his buttocks clenched together.

Leighton's manager could not help but put his hand over his forehead.

"You've been picking out clothes since eight in the morning, and it's almost ten thirty now! Why do you still have

nothing on?!"

Leighton frowned and said, "I feel like none of these are suitable. Let me continue to pick one."

"Pick my ass! If you continue picking, your goddess will be gone!"

Leighton immediately panicked. "How could she leave when she hasn't even seen me?"

"Who wouldn't leave when you've made others wait this long for you?"

Leighton pouted, ’I just wanted to wear something a little more formal and leave a good impression on her."

"There are so many people here to see you. She won't even bother to see what you're wearing. You might as well

dress the way you usually do."

"Really?"

Leighton was skeptical.

Leighton's agent pulled him to the front of the mirror and said, "Look."

Leighton was puzzled. "At what?"

"Look at your face. Do you even need to pick an outfit? You'll still look good wearing a sack with this face of yours."

Leighton immediately felt elated. He touched his handsome face and patted his manager's shoulder. He then said,

"You're still a little bit discerning."

"Haha," his manager chuckled.

'You naive fool!' he cursed internally.

After ten minutes, Leighton's manager came downstairs together with Leighton.

Leighton wore a white-colored racerback tank top and pair of black casual pants.

As a qualified idol, Leighton was really strict with his body image management.

'Previously, at the hospital, I didn't look closely at him because I was worried about his injuries. But, now that I'm

taking a good look at him, he really is quite the looker. He's got a perfect waist and arms, and the muscles on his

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arms look really smooth. All of this, paired with that exquisite model face of his, it's no wonder his fans are so

crazy,' thought Stella.

Meanwhile, Leighton had a calm expression, but his heart had almost jumped out of his chest.

The moment he came downstairs, he saw Stella looking at him.

He kept his manager's words in mind.

'Don't maintain eye contact for too long. Others will notice that something is wrong,' he thought.

Leighton forcefully averted his gaze. However, he could still feel Stella's gaze studying him from the corner of his

eyes.

'Does she think I'm dressed too casually?' he thought.

Leighton started to feel frustrated again.

'I shouldn't have listened to my manager's nonsense. If I had dressed the way I wanted, I'd seem more dressed up,'

he thought again.

Naturally, nobody knew what was going on in the mind of this actor, who had many fans on social media. When

they saw him, they swarmed him. They gave him gifts and attentively asked about his well-being.

When it was Stella's turn, she handed him the flowers.

Get well soon," she said warmly.