Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 681 - チャプター 690

“Black lilies!” Dumbstruck, Solomon grimaced and cursed, “What kind of prank is this? I can’t believe someone would send you that!” Kyle got an uneasy feeling just looking at the sinister black lilies. The symbolism of black lilies stood in stark contrast to that of white lilies.Black lilies represented death and a life of solitude. Blair stared at them, hiding his emotions behind his eyes. His expression was unreadable. He pulled out the paper under the bouquet and unfolded it. The contents of the letter drained color from his face and filled him with dread. Kyle and Solomon exchanged glances and approached Blair, reading the paper in his hand. “It’s a DNA test report.” Solomon was shocked. The report stated that the DNA samples belonged to Spike and Blair. The outcome showed that Blair was the biological father of Spike. Kyle looked angrily at the test results in Blair’s hand. “That must be a prank. How could Spike be your son—” Solomon took Kyle’s hand and

The moment Marissa returned to her room, she swept the glass from the table in a fit of fury, shattering it against the floor.Anthony sure thought he was all that to speak to her in such a manner. If she was Stephen’s passing fling, then what was he? Stephen’s godson? Ha! Since Anthony was not Stephen's biological son, Marissa doubted he held much significance to Stephen.Marissa vowed to give Anthony hell one of these days. Her bodyguard, Charlie, entered the room and glanced at the shattered glass on the ground. He said, “Why don’t you give Stephen a call, madam? He can call Master Anthony for a chat.” Marissa took a seat on the sofa and replied, “Do you think I don’t want to? I can’t contact Stephen because he’s busy right now.” Charlie frowned without a word. Marissa was furious at the thought that Mable was about to marry Blair. “Mable is a bitch. I will get my payback when I return to Ashdale and reclaim power over the family.” She had not forgotten about Bl

Mable hugged Blair by the neck and kissed him. “Thank you, darling.” “Mabes!” Blair held Mable tight as guilt consumed him. “But—” Mable looked at him and blinked. “I hope Tracey and the others won’t be mad that we elope. Did you tell Spike? He will be worried if he doesn’t see us in the morning.“One more thing. We invited many people to our wedding. What if they find the bride and groom missing at Mair Manor?” “Don’t worry. Trace and the others won’t be mad. She will explain to Spike. As for the guests, I have notified them. Relax.” Mabel nodded. She knew Blair would get his ducks in a row. There was nothing she should worry about. After freshening up on the flight, Mable had breakfast. She then put on makeup and changed her clothes. Blair took her wedding dress on the flight, too. Sitting next to Mable, Blair gleefully watched the woman apply blush to her cheeks. He lifted the lipstick from the vanity set and deftly unscrewed the cap. “I’ll apply the lipstic

With Blair staring intently at her, Mable felt her face. “Why are you staring at me, darling? Is there something on my face?” Blair clutched her chin and pecked her lips. “No flower is better looking than you.” Mable chuckled. The mention of flowers reminded her of her wedding bouquet. “We should find a nice box to put away my bouquet. I want to deliver the flowers back to Tracey.” Mable hoped Tracey and Arthur could take their relationship to the next level. Blair nodded. “Alright. Trace will be happy to receive the flowers.” Mable was struck by a thought. “That reminds me. Can we go scuba diving here? If so, let’s do it later.” “We can, but…” Mable looked up and asked, “But what?” Blair inched closer to Mable. “Won’t it be a waste to go scuba diving on our wedding night? Maybe you want to try to do it under the water—” Turning red in the face, Mable covered Blair’s mouth. “It didn’t cross my mind…” Blair took Mable’s hand and planted a kiss on her palm. He then

Rory must be furious since she missed his calls three times. If she did not return his calls, the guy might drop by to see her. Mable had a headache just thinking about it. She quickly called his number. The call connected after the sixth ring. “Hello, Rory?” Mable said. Rory’s aloof voice came on the line. “I can’t believe you didn’t take my calls, Mable!” Mable explained, “I was out. My phone was charging in the bedroom. I didn’t miss your calls on purpose.” Rory scoffed, and it was hard to tell whether he believed her reason. Mable paused and asked cautiously, “Why did you call me?” “Mabes.” Rory’s voice was flat. “Happy birthday.” Mable was dumbfounded. Did he call just to wish her a happy birthday? “Thank you.” Mable was relieved. “What do you want for your birthday?” Rory asked. Mable cringed as she recalled the thousand roses Rory had gifted her on her last birthday.The guy was avant-garde on the gift-giving front, and Mable was not sure she was up fo