Chapter 1139

Mable's eyes flashed; her tone was ice cold. "Why should I care? I don't mind how you play outside as long as those women you keep are away from me and the kids."

Mable's words fell, and Blair's face darkened. "Mabes!"

Blair stared at Mable, his teeth clenched, his words slow and filled with bitterness. "Today, I just found out how open-minded you are!"

Blair felt like his heart was bleeding. Little Lemon in his arms seemed to sense her daddy's emotions and squirmed, wanting to get out of his hold.

"I'll take her." Mable extended her hand.

Blair placed Little Lemon on the sofa and stood, looking at Mable. "Mable, if it weren't for the kids, would you have even spared me a glance, let alone come back to Richworth with me?"

Mable smiled faintly but did not say a word.

Why ask if he already knew the answer?

If not for Little Lemon, she would not have followed Rory’s advice to get close to him.

At first, Mable thought it would not be too difficult. However, it was much more comple