All Chapters of Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit: Chapter 651 - Chapter 660

Arthur drove and looked at Tracey in the passenger seat, texting on her phone. He asked, “Why are you going to Sleepless City?”Tracey originally wanted to say that Solomon had something to discuss with her. However, she suddenly thought of something and looked at him, saying with a playful smile, “I’m going to have some fun, of course.”Arthur froze. He gripped the steering wheel tightly and frowned. “Have some fun?”Tracey leaned her head against the car window and said in a powerless tone, “When Blair and Mabes got married, I was single. When they divorced, I was also single. Now that they’re remarrying, I’m still single!”Arthur drove silently, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes before quickly disappearing.Tracey did not notice the smile. When he remained silent, she bit her lip in frustration.Did he not realize she was hinting that she was always waiting for him?Tracey stared at his profile and asked, “Are you going back to Fasier?”If not for Blair’s company sudden

Tracey felt her surroundings blur. A familiar figure rushed over and pulled her into his arms. Then, he delivered a fierce kick to the drunk man’s chest.“Ah!”The man shrieked and sprawled on the ground.Tracey raised her head and stared blankly at the familiar face before her. “Didn’t you... already leave?”Why was he still here?Arthur did not answer but looked at her with concern. “Are you okay? Did you get hurt?”Tracey stared at his eyes, momentarily lost in thought.Was she mistaken?Why did she feel like Arthur was genuinely worried for her? It did not feel like a regular concern, but...The kind that had feelings in it.When Tracey did not speak, Arthur became anxious, thinking she might be injured. “Where are you hurt?”Tracey shook her head. “I... I’m fine.”Solomon rushed over and raised his brows when he saw Tracey in Arthur’s arms.Then, his sharp gaze fell on the man whom Arthur kicked down.“You must really be seeking death to dare go wild on my territor

Jeremiah looked at Rory and said with a hint of apology, “Sorry, Mr. Hammond. I have an urgent call to make.”Rory gestured for him to go ahead.Jeremiah took his phone and went to the study’s balcony.He dialed his father’s number and said, “Father, the results of the identification from the hospital are out. That Olivia Page woman isn’t Nat. The tattoo on her back was inked a year ago.”On the other end of the line, Connor remained silent, seemingly unsurprised by the result. “Continue investigating! The person who drew the tattoo must have seen the totem on Nat’s back.”“Yes, Father.”Jeremiah paused, then asked, “What about Olivia Page? How should we handle her?”“Since she’s not Nat, there’s no use keeping her...”“I understand.”After hanging up the phone, Jeremiah called the hospital to give them some instructions and returned to the study.“Sorry for the wait.”Rory raised his hand nonchalantly. “No problem.”Jeremiah said, “Regarding the cooperation, if you don’t h

Since the day Zoe said those words at the hospital, Blair understood one thing. Mable truly loved him.However, Mable had never said those words since she recovered her memory.That was also the reason why Blair never felt secure.He thought he would only hear Mable say ‘I love you’ to him at the wedding.“Mabes, I love you too.”Blair held her lips, tracing the shape and deepening the kiss gradually.Mable blinked, her eyes sparkling bright like spring.After the kiss, she rested her head on his chest, slightly out of breath. Then, she looked up at him and grumbled, “What do you mean it’s the first time? I’ve said it many times before.”Before she recovered her memory, she had said ‘I love you’ and ‘I like you’ many times to him.However, at that time, Blair had no feelings for her, so he naturally did not reciprocate.When Blair recalled his past attitude toward Mable, his eyes filled with self-reproach. “I was wrong.”He got what he deserved. It was because he did not che

March 17th...Blair held his phone tightly, as if struck by a lightning bolt. His mind went blank, and he did not even notice that the cigarette between his fingers was about to burn his hand.The day Mable was kidnapped was March 17th.The day he was schemed against and slept with Liv was March 20th.It was only a three-day difference.Blair stared intently at the meticulously drawn sketch he made.That night, due to being drugged and the dim light in the room, he did not get a clear look at Liv’s face. The only memory he had was the bright red peach blossom tattoo on her back that faintly emitted a glow.He had never seen a tattoo with such vibrant colors, so it left a deep impression on him.Afterward, he sketched the tattoo he saw that night. It was an important clue in his search for Liv over the years.Although the pattern he saw on Mable’s back last night was only a small part, it was identical to the pattern he had drawn on the sketch.A sharp pain shot through his fi