Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 3

“F*ck, it really is Mable!”

Solomon made sure he had not recognized the wrong person. He was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out.

“Given that she called so many male models, her taste is unusually strong!”

Blair looked at Mable, his black eyes cold to the extreme.

Not only was she caught going in and out of a hotel with Rahman, she also dared to openly find men for fun in the club.

‘Very well!

‘Mable, you’re really something!’

…

Mable was having a hot time with a bunch of handsome young men when she suddenly noticed someone staring sharply at her.

She turned her head and saw a familiar figure walking toward her.

Mable’s eyes flickered, and she purposely curled the corner of her mouth into a teasing smile.

In an instant, Blair walked through the crowd and stood in front of her.

“Mable, are you that desperate? Fooling around right after signing the divorce agreement…”

Mable had good features and fair skin. However, she normally did not wear much makeup and dressed plainly, which made her look very ordinary.

Now that she had dressed up a little, she immediately looked stunning. The red dress gave her a strong aura, and her figure was graceful and beautiful.

She was gorgeous, confident, and proud.

It was as though she was full of light, such that one could not look away from her.

Mable leaned against the sofa and smiled indifferently. “Life is short. So, of course, we must have fun while we can.”

Blair stared down at Mable from above with a dark face.

Solomon whispered to him from behind, “Was Mable stimulated by your abandonment and became silly?”

“Mr. Rowland, you must be joking.”

Mable stretched her arms and rested them on the shoulders of the handsome young men on both sides. She smiled more charmingly.

“Isn’t it nice to have long-legged models, handsome caring guys, and clingy little puppies? Why should I give up a whole forest for an *sshole?”