Chapter 1017

Blair sent Amos to ask the driver of the Lincoln. After a moment, Amos returned and said to Blair, who was sitting in the backseat, “Master Blair, he’s from the Mullers. He said that Madam hasn’t come out yet, and he’s also waiting for her.” Blair nodded. “Then let’s wait a bit longer.” He wanted to talk to Mable when she came out. Half an hour passed. The banquet ended, and the guests started leaving one by one. When only the Mullers’ and his car were left in the parking lot, Amos muttered, “Why hasn’t she come out yet?” Blair glanced at the time. It was already eleven. Was Mable planning to stay the night here? Just then, the Mullers’ driver came out of the car and spoke with a Rothschild servant. “Go and check,” Blair instructed Amos. Amos went down to check the situation and hurriedly ran back. “Master Blair, the driver called Madam, but no one answered.” Blair frowned, a faint sense of unease rising in his heart. He immediately took out his phone and dialed Mable’s nu