Chapter 717

Looking at Blair’s intense gaze, Mable’s tone was stubborn and cold. "There's no reason. I don't know how to face you anymore." Blair’s eyes remained fixed on Mable, scrutinizing her face with even the slightest hint of emotion. "What do you mean?" He did not understand what she meant. Mable lowered her eyes and took a deep breath. "Blair, I can't face someone who wants to harm my son! Do you understand?" Mable picked up her bag and quickly walked out of the ward. "Mable! Stop right there!" Blair shouted. Mable did not stop and walked away without looking back. The bodyguards outside quickly entered, not knowing what had happened. One of them asked, "Master Blair, are you okay?" Blair clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his forehead throbbed. Why did Mable think that he would harm Spike? If he wanted to harm Spike, why bother saving him? At this moment, a notion raced through his thoughts, and it all clicked into place. He picked up his phone and called Amos. "Imme