All Chapters of Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit: Chapter 1331 - Chapter 1340

Tracey’s expression was grim and full of worry. “Are we really going to keep this from Mabes?”Amos’ face was serious. “Master Blair specifically instructed that Madam must not be told under any circumstances.”Tracey covered her face and cried softly. “But this is too cruel to Mabes.”Kyle sighed. “Blair is still in a critical condition. No one knows what will happen next.”If the situation did not look optimistic, it would be another blow to Mable.The cruelest thing in this world was to give someone hope and then plunge them into endless despair.Tracey looked at them and sobbed. “Dr. Hammond’s medical skills are excellent. There shouldn’t be any problem, right?”...No one spoke.No one gave her a definite answer.Not only was Blair seriously injured, but he also wanted to remove the Necro Poison...It was not an ordinary risk....Meanwhile, on the second floor.Nicki paced anxiously outside Spike’s room before finally making up her mind and knocking on the door.“H

“Blair, it hurts so much... You would always be by my side whenever I was in pain before. Why aren’t you here now?”Mable curled up on the bed, burying her face in the shirt. The excruciating pain made her break out in cold sweat.The Necro Poison was flaring up again...In just a few days, it had already flared up thrice.It hurt...“Blair... Blair... Blair...”Mable continued to chant his name, as if it was the only way to alleviate the pain in her heart.In fact, she had another way to relieve the pain, which was to seal her pain nerves with silver needles.When she found out about Blair’s ‘affair’ and returned to the hospital alone, the Necro Poison flared up as well. Feeling like the dead, she used silver needles to seal her own nerves.That was also why she could not feel pain for the past two years.As for why her sense of pain returned now, Mable did not know either.However, she did not plan to seal it again.This was her punishment for herself.What was this comp

The sudden development astounded everyone present. Rahman was the one to react first. He immediately held Mable and had someone call the doctor. Then, several of them helped Mable back to the room, and the doctor showed up shortly. After performing some examination, the doctor concluded that the reason Mable had passed out was due to lack of nutrition from hardly eating anything the last few days. Combined with her poor mental state lately, her body had finally given out. “Are there any other causes apart from that?” Rahman asked the doctor. He had an impression that whatever was going on with Mable was far more severe than they could determine. There was also the Necro Poison inside her veins to consider. The doctor set aside the stethoscope before answering astutely, “I haven’t been able to detect any other condition. However, you have to get her to eat something because sustaining her on nutrient solution is not going to work in the long term. Her body is not goin

When Mable woke up again, it was already nighttime. Spike was lying beside the bed with his tiny hands wrapped around hers. The edges of his eyes were puffy and swollen from crying. “Mommy!” The moment he noticed Mable coming to, he launched himself toward her. “You finally woke up…” Mable felt a warm and fuzzy feeling inside her when she saw her son and hastily apologized, “I’m sorry for making you worry.” Spike hugged her tightly and expressed in a choked-up voice, “Mommy, Daddy is gone. Please don’t let us lose you too. You have to be strong.” Mable felt an urge to cry. She should be the one comforting her child at a time like this, but somehow, it was the other way around. She had a sense that she had neglected her duty as a mother. All she cared about was her anguish over her loss, and in doing so, she had neglected to care for her child. She hugged Spike tightly, swarmed with guilt. “I’m sorry, Spike. I'm so sorry, it's all Mommy's fault. Mommy promises

Mable had never related to the sentiment that one could not live without another person. However, she had never related more strongly with that thought than at that moment, feeling as if she was going to fall apart. She could not fathom the thought that the man she loved so much was no longer with her. Blair would never hug her or kiss her again. He would never blow-dry her hair for her in the gentle way he always did. She would never hear him tenderly calling out Mabes again… He was dead. Completely gone, with no way of returning. “Mabes, don't cry. My brother…” Tracey was on the verge of tears as well and tried to offer some comfort. The words rose to her lips a few times, but she would swallow them back down again. She could not say it. Solomon and Kyle specifically instructed her to not disclose her brother’s present condition to Mabes. Even they were unsure whether Blair would ever wake up again. “Mabes.” All Tracey could do was embrace Mable tightly a