Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 69

Mable’s heart hurt.

It hurt so much that she was about to suffocate.

She ran out of the villa and fell to the ground within two minutes.

The excruciating pain was so unbearable that she wanted to die.

All of a sudden, it was pouring with lightning and thunder.

Mable curled up and knelt on the ground. The immense pain from her heart made her spasm uncontrollably.

The thing in her blood must be acting up again!

This time, it was more vicious and painful than before.

It was an indescribable pain that spread bit by bit from her heart, stimulating every nerve, every cell, and every inch of her skin.

It was even more unbearable than being skinned or having her bones chipped.

Mable wanted to call for help but realized she had run out without her phone.

There was a rumble in the sky.

In an instant, it started raining even heavier.

The pain continued intensifying…

However, her consciousness was clear.

This was the poison’s feature. The more painful it was, the more conscious she became, and the more torturous it was!

Beep, beep!

In the distance, a sedan drove over.

The car stopped, and someone ran down.

“Miss, are you— Professor Jefferson?”

It was Ethan.

Ethan could tell right away that something was wrong with Mable. He immediately picked her up. “I’ll take you to the hospital.”

“No…”

Mable reached out with difficulty and grabbed his arm. That was all she could utter.

It was useless to go to the hospital.

After all, the poison had no cure.

Ethan looked at Mable with a complicated gaze. In the end, he respected her wishes and did not take her to the hospital.

Instead, he brought her to his home.

Once there, he wrapped Mable in a dry towel.

He took out the medical kit and was about to give her a checkup when she suddenly opened her eyes.

Ethan became more worried when he looked at the pale Mable suffering from pain.

“Professor Jefferson, I’d better send you to the hospital.”

After he said that, the maid downstairs hurriedly ran up.

“Sir, Master Blair is here.”

Mable’s eyebrow moved. ‘Why is he here?’

Ethan frowned. He and Blair were not associated, so what was he doing here so late at night?

He was about to stand up when Mable held his hand.

“Help me… hide it from him!”

Given Blair’s nature, if he knew she was poisoned, he would definitely get to the bottom of it.

He might even look into it.

Mable did not want him to know about that nightmare five years ago.

“Professor Jefferson…” Ethan hesitated.

“Just say that… I caught a cold.

“Ethan, please… I beg you…”

Mable was in pain with every word she spoke.