All Chapters of Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

“Blair, are you really going to give us the project?” Mable asked Blair seriously.Blair kissed her forehead and said, “Mabes, I’ll give you anything you want.” “You’ve given me what I want most.” She kissed the corner of his lips. Blair raised his eyebrow. “What is it?” Mable pursed her lips and chuckled without saying anything. ‘Your love, of course.’ As she said to Howard, mutual love was the most beautiful thing. She had it now. Mable touched Blair’s eyebrows gently and said, “Rest.” Blair soon fell asleep. Mable, however, was not sleepy. After staying with him for an hour, she carefully got out of bed to prepare dinner. She ordered some ingredients online, and they were delivered to her place after half an hour. When Blair woke up, it was dark outside. He walked out of the bedroom and smelled the delicious food. Footsteps were coming from the kitchen, and he saw Mable walking out with a casserole. “You’re awake.” Mable was about to go and wake him up

In the end, Blair won the race. He drove past the finish line and got out of the car to walk toward Mable’s car. “Why did you slow down?” Given Mable’s skills, there was no way Blair could have won against her. Mable removed her helmet and flipped her hair. She said, with a bright smile, “My boyfriend is unhappy, and I wanted to make him happy.” Blair was stunned and moved. Mable put down her helmet and looked up to ask him, “Do you feel better after winning the race?” Blair hugged her and said, “Thank you, Mabes.” Mable patted his back. “You’re welcome. As long as you’re happy, I’m happy.” Although she did not know what was bothering him, she did not want to see him unhappy. “Blair, you can talk to me. Don’t keep everything to yourself. If there’s something you can’t solve, maybe I can help.” Blair kissed her forehead. “Mabes, I haven’t thought about it yet. Give me some time, and I’ll tell you soon.” “Well, I’m ready to listen whenever.” “Mm.” After huggin

Mable did not have much to pack, only a laptop and paper documents. Blair sent her to the airport and went to work once she boarded the plane. It was just after 2:00 p.m. when Mable landed. Since it was still early, she went to the company. While she was away, the company’s affairs were handled by her assistant and several hand-picked subordinates. They reported to her whenever something happened. Mable only went back to her villa when she got off work in the afternoon. She sent a message in advance to her grandpa, telling him she would be back today. So, he ordered the maids to make some of her favorite foods. At the dining table, Mable told Ralph about the northern suburb project. “Is Blair really willing to give up the project to us?” Ralph asked. He was surprised. After all, it was a huge project, and many people were eyeing it.“Anthony, Blair’s half-brother is in charge of the project now…” Mable roughly explained everything. “Is that so?” Ralph was shocked.

Solomon looked closer and saw that they were DNA tests! ‘Fuck! ‘Whose DNAs were tested? ‘Anthony and Luke, or Master Blair and Luke…?’ Solomon quickly scanned the first few rows and noticed there were no names. The samples were only labeled as Sample A, Sample B, and Sample C. In the last column wrote: [As a summary of the genetic sequence test results, Sample A and Sample B do not meet the genetic conditions. The probability of a parent-child relationship is 11.03%...] On the other document, it read: [As a summary of the genetic sequence test results, Sample A and Sample C meet the genetic conditions. The probability of a parent-child relationship is 99.9999%...] Solomon clicked his tongue. “Master Blair—” Blair closed the file, his emotions unknown. “Drink with me.” As he spoke, he walked out of the hospital. Solomon had a bad feeling about this. He quickly followed, but not before secretly sending Tracey a message. … Ashdale. Mable went to the office earl

Blair growled violently. ‘So what if you sound like Mabes? You’re not her!’ Even though he was drunk, he knew Mable was still in Ashdale. Mable was startled. She was aggrieved and mad when she looked at her reddened hand. ‘Going crazy just because you’re drunk? I can go crazy, too!’ Furious, she pushed Blair onto the sofa and got on top of him. If she were serious, Blair would not be her match at all. Besides, he was drunk at the moment. Mable noticed the tie on the sofa and used it to tie his hands. “Let go!” Blair was drunk, but not so drunk that he would be at the mercy of others. He became fierce once his hands were bound. Mable leaned down and rested her forehead against his as she said, “Blair, if you dare talk to me like that again, I’ll buy a ticket back to Ashdale and never come back.” Blair stared at her, lost in thought. Mable frowned as he reeked of alcohol. She wondered how much he drank. She poked his chest and said, “You quit smoking because I