Chapter 449

Blair got into the car and looked at Mable, standing to the side without moving. He said in a cold tone, “You have till the count of three.”

Mable pursed her lips but got into the car before Blair could count to three.

“Drive!” He instructed the driver.

The car sped away, racing down the road. Mable held her stomach, feeling motion sickness.

Blair saw her pale face and how her hands were clenched tightly over her lap.

He sneered and said mockingly, “Did you rush back here for your grandfather or Rahman?”

Mable met his gaze. “If you have a grudge, come after me. Don’t harm my grandpa or Rahman.”

Blair narrowed his eyes as his gaze turned colder. “Who else do you care about besides your grandpa and Rahman?”

“You—”

Blair interrupted her with a sneer. “Oh, I forgot. You still have Rory in your heart. After all, he’s your most beloved. You’ve gone to great lengths to help him steal my company’s secrets. Rory must be touched by all that you’ve done for him.”

Blair suppressed his bu