Chapter 122
Hugh immediately stood in front of Mable.
The bodyguards behind also reacted quickly and surrounded her to protect her.
The cars stopped.
Ten or so bodyguards came down from the cars but did not make a move.
Amos got down from the Maybach’s passenger seat. He took a rectangular box from one of the bodyguards and walked straight toward Mable.
Mable smiled faintly at him. “Assistant Nielsen, you can’t stop me.”
“Ms. Jefferson, you’ve misunderstood. We’re not here to stop you.”
Amos handed her the box and said, “Master Blair asked me to pass this on to you.”
Mable glanced at the backseat of the Maybach. The window was closed, so she could not see the person inside.
It seemed Blair did not intend to come down.
She was relieved.
“No thanks. Master Blair took care of me during this time. If we’re doing gifts, I should be the one giving him something instead.”
Mable refused to accept an undeserved reward. It was hard enough for her to make up her mind to leave Blair. S
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