The Fowler Residence. Tracey knew she could not take Blair away on her own, so she called Solomon at the first opportunity. Luke stood in the distance. His gaze darkened as he watched Blair knock down the bodyguards. He raised his hand, and a bodyguard went forward. After saying something to the bodyguard, the bodyguard nodded and turned to go inside the house. Before long, the bodyguard came out with a sniper rifle. He aimed it at Blair. Tracey’s eyes widened. She cried, “Dad, don’t!” ‘What are they trying to do? Kill Blair? ‘How could he be so ruthless?!’ Tracey wanted to go up to stop the bodyguard but was pulled back by two others. She could not get close. Before the bodyguard could pull the trigger on the tranquilizer gun, a gunshot was heard. It was Solomon. He had come with some men. Solomon swarmed in with the bodyguards he brought and quickly beat up the Fowlers’ bodyguards so much that they could not get up. “Mr. Fowler, I advise you not to act ras
“Nothing. I’m just making him go to sleep for a while,” Mable answered. Tracey ran over and said, “Let’s leave first.” Luke wanted to stop them. However, Solomon brought too many people, and the villa’s bodyguards were also injured. He watched as they took Blair away. He was so mad that he kicked the living room’s coffee table over. “That bastard!” ‘Did he cause trouble on my birthday on purpose to piss me off?’ “How’s Anthony?” Luke asked the housekeeper. “The doctor is still checking on him upstairs.” When Luke went upstairs and entered the bedroom, he saw his wife weeping at the bedside. “Luke, where’s Blair?” Luke responded coldly, “Solomon and Mable took him away.” Martha squeezed her handkerchief hard and said, “Luke, you mustn’t let that brute go. Look at how he hurt Anthony?” She was heartbroken as she looked at Anthony, whose hand was bandaged and face was swollen. He was also being given a drip at the moment. Luke looked at Anthony and said, “I won’t
Mable and Solomon sent Blair back to the Royal View Villa. After helping him back to his room, Mable removed the silver needle on his head. “He’ll wake up after some time.” Mable stared at the bloodstain on Blair’s hands and body. She asked Tracey with a frown, “Isn’t your dad’s birthday today? Why did he get into a fight?” Tracey stared at her feet and avoided eye contact with her. “I don’t know what happened either. In any case, Blair hurt Anthony, so my dad asked the bodyguards to seize him.” Mable treated Blair’s wounds and asked, “Why did Blair lose control?” Tracey bit her lower lip and answered, “...I don’t know.” Solomon looked at her and did not say anything. Mable stopped asking. She gave Blair a checkup after treating his wounds and was only relieved after confirming he did not have other injuries. Even though Blair was unconscious at the moment, he was not sleeping well. He was frowning hard, and his muscles were tensed up. It did not seem right. Mable
Heavy rain pattered on the window. Mable got out of bed to close the window. All of a sudden, she saw someone standing in the garden downstairs. She rubbed her eyes and saw that it was Blair, who should be lying in bed. ‘When did he wake up? ‘Why is he standing in the rain?’ Amos stood not far from Blair with an umbrella. He wanted to shield Blair from the rain but was pushed away with force. “Get lost!” Blair sounded like a trapped beast roaring. He stood in the rain and clenched his fists. The gauze around the backs of his hands was wet from the rain, and blood was seeping through. “Boom!” Thunder roared. Mable quickly ran downstairs and into the rain without an umbrella. “Ms. Jefferson!” Amos wanted to hand her the umbrella, but she did not take it and ran straight to Blair. Blair suddenly plopped to the ground on his knees and yelled at the sky, “Ah!” Mable stopped and stood behind him without a sound. For some reason, he looked very sad at the moment.
Blair lowered his head and met Mable’s gentle gaze. “Why are you apologizing?” He rarely saw her like that. He should be the one to apologize. “That night, you said you’d never trade your feelings.” Blair froze for a moment and remembered what happened that night. He subconsciously hugged Mable. “Mabes, I—” ‘If it’s a deal, so be it. As long as I can keep you by my side, I’ll accept it.’ Before Blair could finish, Mable said, “Let me finish.” She continued, “I didn’t react at that time and later realized I didn’t consider your feelings. I brought up the northern suburb project right after we got together, and that made you misunderstand. “Blair, I want to tell you that I’ll never trade my feelings too. “That night, when I said I thought it over and agreed to be your girlfriend, I genuinely wanted to accept being with you. It had nothing to do with the project. “We’ve known each other for such a long time, so you should know my character. No one can force me to d
Mable smirked when she learned that this was the reason Blair stopped. She locked her fingers with Blair and kissed him. Afterward, she whispered in his ear, “Yes—Mmph!” It was a sleepless night. There was still a thunderstorm outside. Trees swayed and trembled in the wind, while Blair and Mable’s bodies were entangled with each other in the house. … The sky was bright when Mable awoke again. The window was half open, blowing the curtains from side to side. The spot beside her on the bed was empty, and there was no sound coming from the bathroom. She figured that Blair was not in the room. Mable sat up and rubbed her aching waist. She pinched the spot between her eyebrows and became even more convinced that something must have happened to Blair last night. Otherwise, how could he be so out of control for someone so restrained? Mable put on her clothes and washed up before leaving the bedroom. As soon as she got out, she was Amos walking through the corridor, pre
Mable met Blair’s gaze and recalled the wild night. She subconsciously blushed and responded, “What do you think?!” She sounded coquettish. Blair gently rubbed her waist and said, “I’ll rub it for you.” Mable held his face. Since he barely rested last night, he had dark eye circles and stubble. “Blair.” Mable called him and said after some thought, “Although you look handsome when you smoke, smoking is bad for your health. I don’t want you to die young.” Given how Blair was smoking, it would definitely harm his health. Blair stared at her. After a moment of silence, he said, “I promise I’ll quit smoking from now on.” Mable’s eyes lit up. “You said it. Don’t lie to me.” Blair nodded. “Mm.” Mable pecked on his lips. “This is your reward!” Blair raised his eyebrow. “Just one kiss?” Mable beamed. “One every day.” “That’s more like it.” Mable said, “Have some breakfast first.” Blair did not have much appetite, so he put down his cutlery after eating a little.
Solomon knew Blair had a history of hereditary mental illness. However, he also knew it had never struck before. Blair’s emotions fluctuated a lot before this due to Mable, but he had not been as out of control as he was last night. Blair knew what Solomon wanted to say. He paused and said, “Help me make an appointment with Paul. Ask him when he’s available. I need him to give me a detailed checkup in this aspect.” “Okay. I’ll contact him later.” Paul was the world’s top mental illness expert. As Blair had helped him before, he promised he would do his best to help Blair if needed. Blair had not cared much about the genetic disease before this. After all, he was still young, and it would not strike so soon. After what happened last night, he had to take it seriously. “And…” Blair said to Solomon, “Keep this a secret from Mable.” Solomon knew he would say that. “Don’t worry, but…” He suddenly remembered something and asked, “Mable is a doctor herself. What if she fin