Spike was Mable’s bottom line. She would make anyone who hurt him pay. Olivia looked at Mable with fear in her eyes. “No… Don’t…” Anthony’s words jumped into her mind. He had warned her against provoking Mable. He said Olivia’s tricks were nothing to Mable, and Mable was above fighting back. However, if boundaries were crossed, Olivia would never be a match for Mable.“Don’t…” Struggling to breathe, Olivia opened her mouth. Her eyes were bulging. “Mable!” Blair’s voice came from behind. Grasping at straws, Olivia reached her arms out to Blair. “H-Help me, Blair…” Seeing that Blair had arrived, Mable hurled Olivia away in a rage. “Ah!” Olivia tumbled off the bed. Sitting on the ground, she reached for her neck and coughed violently. She wailed for help, “Blair… Cough… Help… Mable… S-She wants to kill me…” ‘Hmph, bitch! Blair will make you pay!’Noticing the palm prints on Olivia’s face, Blair looked at Mable and saw her bleeding right hand. “Did you do this, Mabl
With a pale face, Olivia stared at Blair and shouted, refusing to be ignored, “I’m hurting so badly, Blair. My hand is bleeding.” In case she could not catch Blair’s attention, Olivia raised her voice. Blair looked back at Olivia, his expression unreadable. “I thought you wanted to die.” Since Olivia sought the afterlife so much, he did not mind granting her wish. Olivia’s breath caught in her throat. She had never seen Blair look at her with such a cold, menacing gaze before. If looks could kill, she could feel his murderous intent radiating off of him, like when Mable had strangled her.She shrunk her shoulders back and shuddered, feeling the chills down her spine. Blair had no time for Olivia. He looked at Mable, his fingers shaking as the doctor cleaned the blood off her palms. “Does it hurt?” he asked. Mable went all out when teaching Olivia a lesson. She had not felt any pain then, but now that she had cooled down, her fingers ached particularly on her index and m
“I won’t do it again.” Mable shook her head. Once the doctor tended to Mable’s hand injuries, Blair asked, “Tell me. What happened?” Mable would not have come all the way to Oakshire Estate to hurt Olivia for no reason. Olivia must have done something to anger her.So, Mable told Blair the full story. Mable did not share with Blair about yesterday’s phone call because Olivia’s dirty tricks were nothing. She did not want to waste her time and energy on Olivia. Mable never imagined that Olivia would stoop so low as to send those disgusting photos that terrorized Spike. She could not tolerate her any longer.Blair scowled after Mable’s explanation, his icy aura sending the household staff scurrying to the corners.Olivia had the audacity to manipulate photos to drive a wedge between him and Mable.Goddamnit! Mable stood up, not wanting to spend another second at the place. “Sort it out. I’ll wait for you in the car.” “Alright. I’ll be right there soon.” Blair nodded and
Olivia never imagined that Blair would recover the deleted message after so long. Besides, he even retrieved surveillance footage from the cruise ship. She hugged Blair’s legs and explained in tears, “I’m sorry, Blair. I accidentally deleted the message. Believe me. I didn’t mean to hurt Mable…” “Don’t touch me!” Blair kicked Olivia away in disdain. Without a care for her wrist pain, Olivia crawled back and kneeled before Blair tearfully. “I won’t do it again, Blair. Please forgive me. Even if you can’t see it in your heart to forgive me after I saved your life, please do it for the sake of our daughter.” The mention of Nicki made Blair scowl. He stared at Olivia with a smirk. “Did you really save me, Olivia? Is Nicki really my daughter?” Olivia’s eyes popped wide open as she turned emotional. She shouted, “It was me! I saved you. That was my first, and I was pregnant with Nicki as a result. She’s your daughter. Didn’t you investigate, Blair? You did a paternity test with Nic
Blair hid his emotions behind his eyes. “Even if Olivia is Liv, I won’t forgive her for what she had done to you. As for Nicki—” He paused and gave Mable a conflicted look. “Do you mind if Nicki is my daughter, Mabes?” Mable chuckled. “I don’t think I have the right to mind. Don’t I have a son, too?” Blair pulled Mable into his arms. “If Nicki is my daughter, I will take the responsibility as her father. I will treat Spike as my own, too, Mabes.” “Okay.” Mable nodded, realizing that she and Blair were building a family with kids of their own. … That night, Olivia dragged her suitcase out of Oakshire Estate. Riding in a cab, Olivia looked back at the receding villa in resentment. Mable, the bitch put her in this position. Olivia was determined to make Mable pay. She booked a hotel to stay and sat in the room in hesitation before finally dialing Anthony’s number. …Meanwhile, Anthony sat in the conference room of Black C’s headquarters in Monafett, listening to a b
“Sir, please. Save me. If Blair realizes I’m not who he was looking for, he would make me pay.” Anthony scoffed at Olivia’s cries for help. “Oh, now you're scared. You didn’t seem scared when you acted recklessly.” “Sir…” Anthony twirled the pen in his hand while smiling wickedly. He said in a flat tone, “Give me the address. I’ll have someone to pick you up tomorrow.” Olivia replied, “Okay. Okay. I’ll text you the address now. Thank you, sir.” Anthony ended the call, and soon he received a text message from Olivia. Robert looked at Anthony with a frown and said, “Since Blair is suspicious about Olivia, if we save her—” “Save her?” Anthony looked at the message and smiled grimly. “She’s of no use to us now. Keeping her around would be a waste of space.” Although taken aback, Robert quickly got the message. Anthony showed Robert the message. “Do you know what to do now?” Robert glanced at the address and memorized it. “I do.” Anthony sank back against his seat an
Anthony wondered if the woman was related to Mable. “Mable?” Marissa gripped the wine glass as malice reflected on her face. “Oh, so Agnes is now Mable.” Regardless of Agnes’ name, Marissa wanted to make her life a living hell. Anthony looked at Marissa and nodded. He reminded her, “You have not answered my question.” Marissa looked at Anthony arrogantly. “What’s my relationship with her? I used to call her my cousin.” Anthony got his answer. ‘You’re Mable’s cousin, but you don’t look alike.” Mable was prettier and classier than her. However, Marissa raised her voice and hissed through clenched teeth, “Of course, we don’t look alike. I am a descendant of the Jefferson family, but Agnes isn’t even part of the family. She’s nothing. Grandpa was foolish to hand the family in the hands of an outsider like her.” Anthony was surprised but found it amusing. “So Mable isn’t part of the Jefferson family?” Who was she, then? … After her phone call with Anthony, Olivia wai
In the morning, Grace sent Nicki to preschool. Just as they got out of the car and were about to cross the road, a van suddenly rushed into the sidewalk, hitting Nicki.Grace anxiously waited outside the operating room. She was also injured, but not severely. Nicki’s condition was much more serious.If anything happened to Nicki, how would she explain this to Master Blair?“Aunt Grace!”Blair and Mable rushed over to the hospital where Nicki was undergoing surgery after receiving the call from Grace,“Master Blair, Madam!” Grace hurried over when she saw Blair and Mable arrive.Blair looked at the bloodstains on Grace’s clothes and frowned tightly. “How is Nicki?”Although she was not his biological daughter, she had been calling him ‘daddy’ for almost half a year. Blair could not help but feel concerned when he heard of her accident.Grace wiped her tears and blamed herself. “She’s still in surgery. Master Blair, it was my fault. I didn’t protect Nicki. I deserve to die!”Mab