Chapter 1571
In Richworth.
Mable had gone to bed early the previous night with her phone on silent. When she woke up the following day, she saw three missed calls.
Caller ID: Adam.
Mable frowned at her phone, her delicate eyebrows knitting together tightly.
Adam had called her three times last night. Was it about something urgent?
As Mable hesitated about calling him back, a pair of arms wrapped around her waist.
"What are you looking at?"
Blair pulled Mable into his arms, nuzzling his chin against her shoulder.
Mable looked up at him and said, "I had three missed calls from Adam last night."
Blair furrowed his brows, then took Mable's phone from her hand. "Didn’t you block their contacts?"
Mable nestled into Blair's embrace. "In case there's anything in the future that might require contacting Adam, I thought I shouldn’t."
Blair told her to block all the contacts related to Secret so that she would no longer have any connection with them.
He squinted at the missed calls on the phone, s
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