Chapter 368

Mable scoffed sarcastically. “We are more solid than you think.” Anthony looked at Mable with a scowl. “What does Blair the sicko have that I don’t, Mable? If you want—” “Shut up!” Furious, Mable splashed the tea on his face. She grabbed Anthony by the collar and said with a mean face, “Anthony, I will pulverize the sanity out of you if you ever call Blair a sicko again.” Anthony met Mable’s stern gaze, feeling the murderous intent from her. “You can try me,” Mable warned him. Anthony nodded slowly. “I got it.” Mable let go of him and turned around to leave. “Mable.” Anthony called out to Mable, his hazel eyes hiding the darkness. “Since you are loving and committed to Blair, I wish you a happy marriage of a lifetime.” Mable smirked and walked out of the room without looking back. The door opened and closed. Anthony sat back down on the sofa and picked up the bouquet of sunflowers with a chilling smile. Blair was lucky. He had a woman who loved him. Anth