Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 50

Mable lowered her head to study the scar on Blair’s chest closely. ‘This… isn’t a tattoo?’

When she and Blair had just gotten married, she had once barged into his bedroom without his permission. At that time, he had just finished showering and was shirtless, so she noticed the number on his chest.

She did not look closely then, so she thought it was a tattoo.

After learning from Tracey that his first love was called Liv, Mable thought he had her name tattooed close to his heart.

Now, it seemed she had misunderstood.

It was not a tattoo, but a scar.

Mable gently caressed the scar on Blair’s chest.

She wondered if it had anything to do with Liv.

While she was lost in thought, her hand was suddenly held.

Mable came back to her senses and met Blair’s deep eyes.

“Mabes, you’re back.”

Mable’s heart skipped a beat. She nodded. “Mm, you’re awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?”

While she asked, she withdrew her hand calmly and helped him button up his pajamas before covering him with the blanket.

Blair looked at her, feeling disappointed.

“I feel a little dizzy, and my throat hurts,” he spoke weakly in a rather hoarse voice.

“Open your mouth, and let me see.”

Mable lifted his chin and checked his throat. “Your tonsils are inflamed.”

The medical kit had limited medicines, so Mable messaged Hugh to buy more.

After, Mable poured him a glass of water, which Blair accepted graciously.

“Why did you ask to be discharged?” Mable questioned him coldly.

Blair answered, “I don’t like the smell of hospitals.”

Mable was infuriated. “Blair, how old are you? Don’t you know your condition?! You have a gunshot wound, not a tiny cut!”

She hated patients who did not listen.

She did her best to save him, only for him to have no care for his body at all.

Blair held her hand again. “Mable, you’re so caring to me.”