Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 65

Martha’s smile froze. “Blair doesn’t love you, so how could he possibly want to remarry you?!”

“You’ll have to ask him yourself,” Mable answered.

Luke stared at Mable leisurely. “Don’t even think about remarrying! I’ll give you three days to leave Richworth. You’re not allowed to appear in front of Blair again for the rest of your life!”

“What if I don’t do as you say?”

Mable could not stand it when someone was so arrogant toward her.

Luke’s gaze turned cold, and he gave off the pressure of a superior. “I’m not discussing this with you—I’m ordering you!”

Mable’s eyes were even colder than his. “Mr. Fowler, the last person who dared to talk to me like that has long been buried!”

Luke’s face changed. After living most of his life, it was the first time someone had the nerve to talk to him in this manner.

‘Ha!

‘A woman who doesn’t know her place!’

Luke raised his hand without saying a word. Soon, six bodyguards came in a line and surrounded Mable.

Martha elegantly took a sip of her tea and said, “Mable, actions have consequences!”

Mable scoffed as she looked at the aggressive bodyguards.

“Just them?”

‘Are you looking down on me?!’

Luke ordered sinisterly, “Lock her up in the basement!”

“Let’s see who dares to do that!”

A man’s murderous voice came from outside the house.

For a moment, Mable froze. As soon as she turned to look, she was yanked and pulled into someone’s embrace.

The familiar scent on the man’s body made her heart flutter a little. She looked up at him, dazed.

Blair looked indifferently at his parents and said overbearingly, “Mom, Dad, you’d better not do anything to her.”

Luke’s eyes flickered. “Blair, I’m doing this for your own good.”

“No need!” Blair rejected him coldly.

Martha stood up and rebuked him, “Blair, how could you talk to your dad like that?!”

“Forget it.”