Two years ago, Mable was injured and lost her memory. For the past two years, she had been living in Blair’s private villa and did not go out to work, so she could not have known Rahman from Monafett. Blair’s eyes flickered for a moment. ‘Unless they knew each other before that.’ “Solomon, look into Rahman. I want to know everything between him and Mable.” After a pause, he added, “Also, look into Mable’s background.” Solomon responded to him and teased him, “Master Blair, why do I feel like you’re the one who got dumped?” At that, Blair only glared annoyingly at Solomon.… Mable purposely said to continue to have fun somewhere else for Blair to hear. After all, she wanted to anger him to death! Once they had left Sleepless City, Mable went straight back to the hotel. On the way, Rahman chattered endlessly, asking about her relationship with Blair. Mable could not stop him and casually explained, “He saved my life two years ago, so I returned the favor with my body
As Blair looked at Mable, a trace of imperceptible amazement flashed across his eyes. Mable wore a black tunic dress with a side slit today. When she walked, her slender legs could be vaguely seen. She wore her curly hair down, and her makeup was delicate and stunning, making her look lazy yet seductive. “Mable?” Solomon looked at Mable. He subconsciously took a step back when he remembered her feat last night in Sleepless City. Mable ignored him and walked straight up to Blair. “Give me back my jade pendant.” Blair stared at Mable, whose temperament was completely different from before. He frowned and asked, “What jade pendant?” Mable scoffed. She knew Blair must have forgotten. She recalled when she gave him the jade pendant and how he casually threw it on the table without even looking at it. “I gave you a jade pendant when we got married.” Mable’s tone was cold. Blair thought carefully and remembered there seemed to be such a thing. When he rescued Mable two yea
Beatrice did not expect the usually soft and deceivable Mable to dare to talk to her like that. She was so mad that her face changed. “Mable, don’t you think you're being cheap? Blair has divorced you. Why are you still pestering him?!” ‘This shameless woman must have dressed up so beautifully to seduce Blair.’ Mable curled her red lips into an evil smile. “Ms. Stanton, Blair and I haven’t received our divorce certificate, so legally, we’re still married.” Beatrice rushed up to Mable and arrogantly pointed at her nose. “So what if you’re legally married? It’s not like you’re the one Blair likes!” “It doesn’t matter if he likes me or not. What matters is that as long as I don’t get a divorce, I’m the rightful Mrs. Fowler.” Beatrice simply wanted to rip Mable’s vixen-like face apart. “I’ve seen a lot of women like you. You’re dragging it on and refusing to divorce just for the money, aren’t you?!” While saying that, she took a check from her bag and threw it at Mable’s fa
In all his 26 years of living, no one had ever dared splash Blair with coffee.“If you want to die, I can make it happen!” “Ha.” Mable scoffed disdainfully. Even in the face of such great pressure from Blair, she was not afraid. “Try me.” ‘See if I’ll blow your head off!’ Blair’s reserved and handsome face was shrouded in an indescribable danger. “Don’t think I won’t dare to do anything to you just because you have Rahman to back you up!” Mable raised her eyebrow. It had always been her who backed up Rahman, that idiot! “What’s the matter? Are you jealous because someone is backing me up?” Blair choked. He did not like her, so how could he be jealous? He just felt very unhappy! “Mable, if you’re trying to play hard to get, I advise you to drop the idea before it’s too late!” Mable rolled her eyes at him. “Play hard to get, my *ss!” ‘Scum! ‘Does he think I’m loved by all?’ Mable was afraid that she would not be able to resist killing Blair if she stayed an
In the outskirts of the city, Cloud Villa. At this moment, Tracey was sitting on the sofa with her hands tied and mouth taped shut. Two bodyguards in black stood on her left and right, their gazes fixed on her. A man hung up the phone and looked back at the two bodyguards. “Hurry up and untie Ms. Fowler.” As soon as her hands were freed, Tracey ripped the tape off her mouth and stood up with a huff. “Henry, what the f*ck is wrong with you? How dare you kidnap me?!” Among Richworth’s three great families, apart from the Fowlers, there were the Morses and the Walkers. Although the Morses were not close to the Fowlers, there were still some dealings between them. “Ms. Fowler, please don’t be mad. I won’t hurt you. I only brought you here to get Mable to come.” Tracey’s heart thumped. She had also just learned that Mable hurt Beatrice’s face and broken one of her hands. Henry was Beatrice’s loyal lapdog. Since he kidnapped Tracey to lure Mable, he must want to avenge Be
One moment, Tracey was worried about Mable. However, the next moment, she saw her effortlessly take out the two bodyguards who seized her. One of the bodyguards was hit in the head with the stick, while the other was kicked away by Mable. Without the chance to even scream, both of them fell hard to the ground. When Henry saw that the situation was not right, he quickly shouted at the door, “Somebody! Come!” Mable lightly ruffled her long hair and looked at Henry, “If you’re calling for the dozen people outside the door, I advise you not to waste your time.” Henry gasped and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief. The twenty people he had brought tonight were all skilled professional bodyguards. How could they have been dealt with by her so quickly? They did not even last ten minutes! ‘How could this woman be so strong?! ‘Didn’t everyone always say she’s weak and fragile? ‘She’s a f*cking tigress in disguise!’ Mable had no expression on her face except fo
“Ah!” Frightened by the scream, Tracey was about to return to the living room to see what was going on when she saw Mable walk out. “Mabes!” She hurriedly ran over and held Mable’s hands. “Are you okay?” Mable looked at Tracey. “I’m fine, I’m fine.” Tracey nodded. She was only relieved when she saw that Mable was uninjured. “Mabes, you didn’t…” Tracey looked toward the living room and made a gesture of slitting her throat. Mable answered, “I didn’t kill anyone tonight!” Henry was not worthy of being killed by her. Tracey followed Mable out of the courtyard and saw a dozen bodyguards lying on the ground. She covered her mouth and did not dare to breathe hard. ‘Did Mabes… settle all of them?’ Tracey looked at Mable with admiration and gave her a thumbs-up. “Mabes, what kind of praises would you like to hear? I’ll sing them to you!” Mable smiled charmingly and was about to respond when she saw a black Maybach and a silver Bentley driving in their direction. “It
Tracey looked at her brother. ‘Isn’t he the one who forced Mabes to divorce? ‘Why does it look like he was the one dumped instead? ‘I don’t understand him!’ Mable rolled her eyes at Blair. No longer interested in engaging with them, she said indifferently, “Mr. Morse, if you’d like to avenge your brother, I’m ready whenever.” She paused, then added with a smile, “Though, I’d like to kindly remind you to bring more people.” Howard frowned. ‘This woman isn’t just a little arrogant!’ After she finished, Mable directly went into the red sports car parked by the road. She hit the accelerator, and her car sped away like an arrow leaving its bow. “Mabes…” By the time Tracey returned to her senses, the red car’s tail lights had gotten farther and farther away. Tracey was so excited that she was about to jump. “Blair, Mabes was so cool tonight. She alone defeated Henry’s bodyguards in a one-sided manner…” Blair stared in the direction Mable left, his dark eyes gradually shro