Miston, the capital of Monafett.
“Achoo!
“Achoo!”
Mable sneezed several times in a row as soon as she got off the plane.
She estimated that Blair should have woken up by this point.
He must be itching to kill her at the moment.
Rahman had been waiting outside the airport for a long time. Once he received Mable, he handed her something as if it was a treasure.
“Mabes, here’s a gift for you!”
“Hm?”
Mable took a look and saw it was the divorce certificate between her and Blair.
Rahman continued as if he was asking for praise, “I sent the other copy to Blair. Now, you can finally get rid of him. Are you happy?!”
Mable stared at Blair’s name on the divorce certificate, dazed.
No matter how the relationship started, it was now over.
Seeing as Mable did not say anything, Rahman teased her, “You seem very reluctant to let him go.”
Mable curbed her emotions and put the divorce certificate into her bag. She changed the topic and asked, “How are the arrangements in Richworth?”
“Don’t worry. I’ve sent skilled people there. They’ll definitely be able to bring Old Master Jefferson back safely.”
Just as Rahman spoke, his phone rang.
He saw the number and laughed. “They’ve probably secured him.”
As he said that, he picked up the call and put it on speaker.
Nonetheless, what they heard next was the nervous voice of one of the men. “Boss, we were… wiped out.”
Rahman was shocked.
Mable’s face darkened.
She knew it could not have gone so smoothly.
“The nursing home was well-prepared. We were discovered as soon as we approached…”
Rahman was furious. “Blair’s men reacted too quickly!”
Even though Blair was in Ashdale, he could still make arrangements in Richworth so quickly.
Rahman gritted his teeth and asked indignantly, “Mabes, why don’t you reconsider my suggestion and just get rid of him? In any case—”
Mable glared at him. “Do you think Blair is easy to deal with?”
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