Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 80

This was an exclusive private room. The interior was lavish, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of Richworth at night.

When Blair brought Mable inside, Solomon and Kyle were already there.

Kyle looked at the two of them walking hand in hand. He put out his cigarette and said, “Hey.”

They had all met before, so Mable was not reserved. She nodded and greeted them before taking a seat.

Solomon whistled loudly and looked meaningfully at them. “Master Blair, when are you two remarrying?”

Mable cast a cold look at him. “Who told you we’re going to remarry?!”

Solomon twitched his mouth. ‘Weren’t you holding hands? Are you not back together?’

Blair glanced at him and held Mable’s hand again. “I’m still pursuing Mable.”

He had not gotten her yet, so the remarriage would have to wait.

Kyle looked playfully at him. “I met Mr. Morse two days ago. He seems to still have feelings for Ms. Jefferson.”

‘Mr. Morse?’

Mable asked after some thought, “Howard Morse?”

“Yes, him.”

Blair’s face darkened. “He’s just up to no good!”

Anyone who dared hit on his woman was simply asking for trouble!

Mable looked proudly at Blair. “A fair lady and a gentleman are well-matched. Isn’t this normal?”

Blair was speechless.

“Hahaha…”

Solomon laughed regardless of his image. “Master Blair, you’ve met your match.”

What goes around comes around. Blair would have a hard time pursuing his wife.

At this moment, the door pushed open. Tracey was last to arrive, with several shopping bags in her arms.

“Sorry for being late. The traffic was bad.”

Solomon teased her, “As usual, the one who comes late has to pay the bill!”

Tracey was unhappy. “How can you guys let a little woman like me pay?”

Since everyone arrived, the waiter began to serve the food.

Mable looked at Kyle next to her and stood up with her glass.

“Mr. Goodman, I’ll toast to you.”