Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

Hugh immediately stood in front of Mable.

The bodyguards behind also reacted quickly and surrounded her to protect her.

The cars stopped.

Ten or so bodyguards came down from the cars but did not make a move.

Amos got down from the Maybach's passenger seat. He took a rectangular box from one of the bodyguards and walked straight toward Mable.

Mable smiled faintly at him. "Assistant Nielsen, you can't stop me."

"Ms. Jefferson, you've misunderstood. We're not here to stop you."

Amos handed her the box and said, "Master Blair asked me to pass this on to you."

Mable glanced at the backseat of the Maybach. The window was closed, so she could not see the person inside.

It seemed Blair did not intend to come down.

She was relieved.

"No thanks. Master Blair took care of me during this time. If we're doing gifts, I should be the one giving him something instead."

Mable refused to accept an undeserved reward. It was hard enough for her to make up her mind to leave Blair. She did not want to owe him any more favors. "Ms. Jefferson, you'd better accept it."

Amos was sincere and firm. It looked as though he would not let Mable go unless she accepted it.

Hugh looked at Amos with dissatisfaction. "What does your CEO want?"

Amos did not say anything and still looked at Mable with respect.

Helpless, Mable could only signal Hugh to take it.

"I've accepted it. Please thank Master Blair for me."

If necessary, she would find a chance in the future to return a gift to him.

"Okay."

Mable took one last look at the backseat of the Maybach and turned around to board the airplane. Hugh followed closely behind.

Amos returned to the car. The backseat's fender was lowered at this time.

A man in black loungewear sat in the backseat. He was cold, staring at the plane about to take off.

"Master Blair, I've handed the thing to Ms. Jefferson."

"Did she say anything?"

Amos answered, "...She asked me to thank you."

Blair sneered. She knew he was in the car and was only a few steps away. However, she could not even be bothered to come and thank him in person.

'Mable, you're heartless!'

"Master Blair, are you really going to let Ms. Jefferson go?"

Amos looked at the gloomy Blair and asked softly.

He had been Blair's assistant for many years and had never seen him

like this. Blair was enraged, I

he

was still desperately trying to hold back.

'Master Blair is really in love with Ms.

What a

trashy woman Not does she not appreciate his love but she also trampled on his sincere heart.'

Amos suddenly pitied Blair.

Blair still looked coldly outside the window. Instead of being angry, he smiled. "Ha... Where can she go?"

He never thought he was a good man. If he wanted something, he would get it.

No matter if he had to fight, snatch, threaten, or scheme against others...

Even if he had to do it by any means, he would not hesitate!

The plane slowly took off.

Mable withdrew her sight and sighed heavily.

Blair's car was still parked at the airport, but he did not lower the window until the end.

After this, they probably would not see each other again.

Mable thought she would be relieved. In reality, she felt oppressed, as if she could not catch her breath.

The thought of not seeing him again made her feel heartbroken.

It was 11:00 pm when she arrived in Ashdale.

Mable had contacted a medical team in advance so that they would wait at the Jefferson Residence. She brought her grandpa there once they landed.

Given his condition at the moment, he did not need to stay in the hospital. He could be taken care of by a medical team at home.

After settling Mable's grandpa down, Hugh brought over what Blair gave her.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

"Boss, what are you going to do with this?"

Mable looked troubled.

She could tell the box alone was not cheap, so she figured the content must be very expensive.

She wondered what was inside.

Mable hesitated before opening the box.

However, she froze when she saw what was inside.