Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 52

Now that Blair’s heart was with Mable, he could not have anyone else. Only she could be his wife!

He would compensate Liv in another way.

Solomon finally understood. It seemed Blair was truly in love with Mable.

“Are you not going to look into Mable’s identity, then?”

Even Rahman and Hugh were willing to serve Mable. It was evident she was more than just the eldest miss of the Jeffersons.

Blair narrowed his eyes slightly and put out his cigarette. “No.”

Mable had many secrets. She was unwilling to tell them now because she did not trust him enough and had not fully accepted him yet.

He could not rush it, much less force her.

“She’ll tell me when she fully accepts me.”

Solomon tsked and gloated, “Given her character, I’m afraid you’ll have to wait a long time.”

‘After all, you tortured her so much in the past. You deserve this!’

Blair smiled bitterly and suddenly remembered something important. “Oh, right. Have someone go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and revoke the divorce application.”

It had almost been a month since their divorce application was filed. If unrevoked, they would be divorced for real.

“Understood. I’ll call the people in Richworth and have them get it done.”

After they were done talking, Blair returned to his bedroom.

The water in the bathroom was running.

Mable had returned and was taking a shower.

The thought of her fair skin and exquisite figure turned Blair on.

He had been hugging her to sleep every night but could not touch her. God only knew how torturous it was.

Blair poured a glass of cold water and drained it in one go.

A click was heard as the bathroom door opened.

Mable walked out in a bath towel. Her long hair was tied into a bun, revealing her long neck and smooth shoulders.

Her towel was only long enough to cover her thighs, exposing most of her legs. There were still some water droplets on her skin.

Blair stared at her and gulped.

He startled Mable, as she did not expect him to be in the bedroom. She turned around and headed for the cloakroom.

Blair cursed internally and went to take a cold shower.

By the time he had washed up and returned to the bedroom, Mable had changed into her pajamas and was waving at him from the sofa.