All Chapters of Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

Lesley had a hunch that Mable was cheating with Anthony since they disappeared off to the open-air garden. So, she went there along with Blair. From afar, Blair saw Mable and Anthony sitting in the garden, having a pleasant talk. They seemed happy together. Blair once told Mable to stay away from Anthony. Did his instruction fall on deaf ears? Clenching his fists, Blair took large strides over. At a closer distance, he could hear Anthony say, “Mable, if I were to pursue you, what do you think my chances would be?” Blair paused as his dark eyes flickered with murderous intent. Mable laughed. She said, “That’ll depend on how you pursue me.” Blair stared at Mable in disbelief. Did she just give Anthony the green light to pursue her? Mable was eager to break up with him, only to turn around and jump into Anthony’s arms. Blair could not believe it. “Master Blair, I’ve seen her type too many times. She’s a flirt and a gold digger. She hits on Anthony right after

Mable frowned at the sight of Lesley. “Who the hell are you? What gives you the right to meddle between me and Blair?” “You!” Lesley was livid. However, she quickly played the damsel in distress when looking at Blair. “Master Blair, I was only trying to set the record straight for you.” Blair furrowed his brows at Lesley. He paused for a bit before walking ahead. Lesley took the opportunity to hide behind him. It looked like Blair had taken a protective stance toward Lesley. Mable watched him, her gaze unreadable. She could not believe that Blair would defend Lesley. Taking cover behind Blair, Lesley popped her head out and gave Mable a smug look. By coming to her defense, Lesley believed Blair must have some feelings for her. Blair narrowed his eyes and said in a husky voice, “Are my feelings a joke to you, Mable?” Mable met his gaze and pursed her lips. There was no turning back at this point. Yet, she could not stop her heart from aching. “Yes.” Mable too

Sitting on the sofa, Mable listened to Anthony on the phone and gathered her thoughts on the situation. All she did was bring the drug up to Anthony, and he called to warn the other party right away. It appeared Anthony and the other person were working closely together. Rahman mentioned that Anthony had wired a large sum to a mystery bank account. The money must have been to purchase the drug. However, from their phone conversation, Anthony had not acquired the drug yet. Anthony’s phone call would put the person on high alert. Mable knew she had to work fast. She turned on her computer to hack into Anthony’s phone. She wanted to know the number he had dialed. However, Anthony’s phone was secured with an encryption program. Mable tried twice but could not hack past the security. She had to figure out a different way. Once the phone conversation with the drug seller was over, Anthony dialed another number. This time, he spoke in a language local to Monafett. Anthony

Seeing Blair’s reaction, Solomon and Kyle exchanged looks and got the message. Blair’s outburst had something to do with Mable. Now was not the time to involve her. Otherwise, Blair might have a worse outburst. Solomon wished things were different. Blair and Mable were fine not too long ago. Why was there trouble in paradise out of the blue? It must have been a huge deal since Blair was furious. Maybe Mable cheated on Blair. Lost in his thoughts, Solomon took a punch in the gut. It hurt so bad that Solomon cursed Mable out in his mind. She was something else to piss Blair off. Blair could easily fight two on his own. He had no problems with fighting, especially during his manic episodes. Solomon and Kyle were no match for Blair even when teamed up. It did not take long before they were beaten black and blue. Solomon swore under his breath and looked at Kyle. “This isn’t working.” Kyle evaded Blair’s punch and turned toward Aunt Grace, who kept her distance from t

As Mable yelled, the two masked men pulled the trigger. Mable bolted over and pulled away the woman closest to her. They rolled onto the ground, evading the incoming bullets in a near escape. “Get up, quick!” Without stopping to think, Mable tried to help the woman up when someone put a gun to her head. “Don’t move!” The woman next to Mable turned white as a sheet as she fell onto the ground and passed out. Mable looked up and coldly met the eyes of the armed robber. “Get inside!” With a gun stuck to her head, the robber pushed Mable into the bank. She saw another five to six armed robbers in the bank. Mable had to sit tight since there were many innocent people involved. The robber pushed Mable, whose hands were up in the air, into the bank. “Hands over your head, and on your knees!” Mable obeyed the instructions and glanced at the scared others. She took a quick assessment of the situation in the hall. There were seven robbers, all of them armed. Two were