Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit novel Chapter 92

After hearing the doctor’s diagnosis, Blair finally relaxed before worrying again.

“When will she wake up?”

“Um… Ms. Jefferson is having an excessive stress reaction caused by a strong stimulus. She’ll likely stay unconscious until tomorrow afternoon and awake sometime after.”

Blair nodded and signaled the doctors to leave.

Once the doctors and nurses left, Blair and Mable were the only ones left in the bedroom.

“Mabes.”

Blair painfully held up Mable’s injured hand and planted a kiss on her fingers.

Amos gently knocked on the door before entering the room.

“Master Blair.”

“How’s Tracey?” Blair asked.

“I’m fine.”

Tracey walked in. The doctor had told her to get some rest, but she was too worried about Mable.

If Mable had not arrived in time, she might have been…

Tracey looked at Mable’s bandaged hand and asked, “How’s Mabes?”

“The doctor said she’s suffering from an excessive stress reaction from being stimulated and will be asleep for a while.”

Tracey lowered her head with guilt. ‘Mabes must’ve been stimulated and went out of control when she saw those two men trying to harm me.’

Blair turned to ask her. “What exactly happened?”

Tracey answered indignantly with red eyes, “It was Beatrice. She kidnapped me to threaten Mabes. She wants to kill Mabes!”

Amos said, “Master Blair, those four men in the workshop have been identified—They’re gangsters. Beatrice fled before we arrived. Since there’s no surveillance in that neighborhood, we haven’t found her whereabouts yet.”

Blair sat quietly on the edge of the bed. He looked dangerous and gave off a cold aura that sent shivers down one’s spine.

‘How could Beatrice be capable of finding gangsters? Someone must be helping her!’

“Get someone to keep an eye on the Stantons.”

“Understood,” Amos responded.

Tracey suddenly remembered something and said, “By the way, Beatrice knows my identity.”

Blair frowned. “How?”

Tracey shook her head.