Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

20 minutes later at the Royal View Villa.

Mable and Blair arrived almost at the same time.

Mable got out of the car and looked at Blair, who was walking toward her. She was prepared to scold him fiercely. However, he directly carried her on his shoulder and strode into the house.

"Blair, let go of me!" Mable was angry and anxious. She slapped Blair's back with all her might.

Nonetheless, Blair was unmoved and quickly carried her to the bedroom.

With a bam, the bedroom door slammed shut.

Then, Mable was thrown hard onto the bed. Before she could get up, Blair clasped her face and forcefully pressed down on her.

He kissed her intensely and did not let her catch her breath. He was eager, as if he was going to devour her.

"Mmph... B... Blair..."

Who would kiss so roughly? He was simply trying to tear her apart and eat her.

Mable's lips cracked from the kiss. She could also taste some blood.

"...Let go!"

The more Mable resisted, the harder Blair kissed.

By now, Mable was getting dizzy, and her breathing was irregular. Finally, she could not stand it anymore and aimed her hand at Blair's neck. "Blair! Don't think I won't hit you!"

Blair's eyes darkened. He simply grabbed her wrists and raised her hands above her hand.

"What's the matter? You want to knock me out again like before?"

Mable stared furiously at him. "Are you fucking crazy?!"

Blair pinched her chin hard, seemingly enraged. "If I were fucking crazy, I would kill you now!

"Mable, have I been so nice to you that you forgot your place?!"

Mable sneered. "My place? Blair, we're divorced! There's nothing between us. If not for the Ice Jade Flower, do you think I—" "Enough!"

Blair let go of her and left after slamming the door in a rage.

The bedroom was dead silent.

Mable looked at the crystal chandelier above with teary eyes.

'Bastard!

'It was just a meal with Howard! What's he so mad about?

'I should be mad instead.

'How dare he follow me?!'

Mable lay on the bed for a while before she sat up.

She washed her face in the bathroom. Looking at her red lips in the mirror, she cursed Blair angrily.

"Mabes, are you... okay...?" Tracey came in at this time.

Mable turned to look at her and answered snappily, "I almost got bitten to death by your brother!"

"...Bitten?"

Tracey stared at Mable's red lips and hickeys on her neck and smirked.

"Don't be so dirty!" Mable knew from her expression that she was thinking in the wrong direction.

Tracey held her arm and asked, "Mabes, when are you going to remarry Blair?”

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Mable only pursed her lips.

"Mabes, I know you must still be mad at him for how he treated you in the past, but he knows he was wrong. Look how well he has been treating you lately. I've never seen him care so much for a woman before. He even cooked for you..."

Mable raised her eyebrow. "Blair... cooked?"

'What a joke. He was born with a golden spoon. Does he even cook?'

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Mable froze. 'Blair... went to the hospital to bring me lunch?

'Doesn't that mean I...?'

"Tracey, I seem to have misunderstood him."