Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 88

Blair added Mable’s favorite, potatoes, to the pot. “It’s rare that you take food for me. I can’t bear to say no.”

Mable was so angry that she laughed. Then, she asked, “Will you eat poison if I feed it to you?”

Blair put down his chopsticks and looked seriously at her. “Mabes, can you bear to do that?”

Mable was dumbfounded.

‘Isn’t the answer obvious?!’

She would rather eat poison herself than let him get hurt.

Blair stared at her with a big smile.

Mable was so worried when he ate a little of something he was allergic to. It seemed she was not completely unfeeling toward him.

Worried, Mable asked someone to buy a box of antihistamines from a nearby drugstore for her.

The medicine arrived after they finished eating.

Mable was only relieved after Blair took the medicine.

When they returned home after dinner, Mable saw many gardeners working on the landscaping.

“Are they planting something?” Mable asked.

“Osmanthus, sunflowers, and strawberries.”

Tracey said that Mable liked them.

Blair stood behind Mable and hugged her. He pointed at the flower house the gardeners were building and said, “When the strawberries are ripe, we can pick our own.”

“Blair, you…”

Mable looked up at him, compelled by the gentleness in his eyes.

Hence, she forgot to push him away when he leaned down to kiss her.

Mable only returned to her senses when she could barely catch her breath. She pushed him away and ran inside.

However, as soon as she entered the house, she was stunned by the sight of luxury goods filling the room.

Designer jewelry, clothing, shoes, accessories, and every series of GOOC bags…

Mable looked at the dazzling items and stiffly turned to look at Blair. “Blair, why did you buy so many things?”

Mable did not know how to reply.

During the two years she was married to Blair, he did not fall in love with her despite all she did. Now that she had regained her memory, she did not believe he would fall in love with her so quickly.

Besides, he still had Liv.

That was his beloved, whom no one else could even mention.

“Mabes, you can tell from the details whether or not someone loves you…”

There were sudden noises on the phone.

Mable frowned. “Tracey?”

“Who are you? What are you doing— Let go of me…”

Mable’s face changed, and she jumped off the chair. “Hey! Tracey! Tracey!”

“If you want to save her, come to 29 Massey Road. If I don’t see you in half an hour, I’ll have someone fuck her until she dies!

“Remember, come alone!”