All Chapters of Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit: Chapter 601 - Chapter 610

Spike woke up in the afternoon. His fever subsided, and he looked slightly better.In the evening, Rahman visited them for dinner.Mable fed Spike and started eating herself.“What is Zoe doing in Richworth this time?” She asked casually.Rahman shook his head. “I’m not sure. She said she had a mission.”Mable frowned. A mission?It was probably related to X, but she did not have the energy to deal with those matters now.After dinner, a doctor came to examine Spike and prescribed medicine for the following day.Spike was not as afraid of shots and medications as other children because it had been a part of his life. Since he could remember, he had taken medication, received shots, and had drawn blood.He preferred IV fluids over bitter medicine.Mable could not sleep at night. She could not stop thinking about whether they would find a matching hematopoietic stem cell for Spike.However, before the matching results were out, a new issue arose.When Mable woke up early, she

Mable was fine.The blood on her face and neck were from Blair.He fought barehanded at the boxing arena all night yesterday and injured his hands. Since he did not treat them, they were covered in blood.After Mable was sent to the hospital, the doctor examined her and said she only fainted due to agitation and would wake up shortly.In the hospital director’s office.Blair was still wearing his bloody clothes, but his hands had been bandaged. He sat motionless in the chair, exuding a cold aura.“Who told you to stop Spike’s treatment?”The director stood before him, wiping the sweat from his forehead. Nervously, he replied, “Master Blair, it was an order from Mr. Goodman.”Kyle was a shareholder of the hospital and also one of the owners.Blair narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with coldness. “Kyle Goodman.”As soon as he spoke, the door pushed open.Kyle walked in and glanced at his hand. “You’re hurt?”Blair glared at him, his eyes devoid of warmth. “Were you the one w

“I know!”Blair did not understand why she suddenly brought this up.“Then, did you know that Mable was injured before, and her body isn’t suitable for another pregnancy? However, in order to protect your child, she begged Rory to use medication on her. It was like fighting poison with poison, with only a one-in-ten chance of survival. Although it saved the child, it had serious side effects. At best, it would shorten her life by ten years, and at worst, she might not live more than ten years.”Bam!Blair stood still, feeling as if a thunderbolt had struck his head, causing his whole body to tremble.At best, it would shorten her life by ten years, and at worst, she might not live more than ten years.It turned out she cared about their child that much.Blair instantly realized she had been speaking in a fit of anger when she threatened to take the child’s life.Yes, she had always been like that. When she got angry, she would say anything to make him suffer.However, this tim

Tracey’s words undoubtedly gave Mable hope again.A matching hematopoietic stem cell donor had been found. The donor only needed to receive shots containing mobilizing agents for four consecutive days, and the transplant could take place on the fifth day.That meant Spike could undergo the surgery within a week. If the operation went smoothly and he recovered well, he would heal quickly.At that time, she would take Spike and leave Richworth forever.She would never have any contact with Blair again!That was what Mable thought. However, when the doctor told her the identity of the HSC donor the next day, all her previous thoughts instantly crumbled.“What? Are you serious? The person who matches Spike’s HSC is Blair Fowler?”Rahman took the examination report from Mable’s hands and stared at it with wide eyes. “I don’t believe it. It must be his doing!”Spike’s attending doctor looked at Rahman solemnly. “Sir, I can assure you that this report is one hundred percent accurate.

Blair kept his word. After obtaining the license, he and Mable went to the hospital.It was necessary to undergo a comprehensive physical examination before donating hematopoietic stem cells.Within an afternoon, Blair finished all the medical checks and was admitted to the hospital.For the next four days, he would need to receive mobilizing agents twice a day until the fifth day, when they would transplant the HSCs.Mable stood in the corridor, staring at Blair inside the ward as his blood sample was collected. Her gaze was complex.After a while, she looked down at the ring on her finger, feeling like everything that happened today was like a dream.Blair expected her to accept his condition and even had the ring prepared.In less than half a day, she became Mrs. Fowler.Mable laughed bitterly and leaned against the cold wall, feeling just as cold inside.When the doctor came out of the ward and saw Mable standing there with an unhappy face, he thought she was worried about