Chapter 20
Blair leaned back in his seat, calm and collected as he said, “You slept with me. Aren’t you going to be responsible for that?”
Mable was not convinced. “I paid you!”
‘It wasn’t much, but it’s still money!’
Blair thought about the 9.90 dollars transferred to his account. He was so furious that he almost had a heart attack.
‘This d*mned woman!’
He grabbed Mable’s shoulder and pressed her into the seat. “Mable, what do you take me—”
“Hiss!” Mable gasped.
A piercing pain came from her left shoulder.
Blair froze for a moment and suddenly sensed that his palm was wet and hot.
He looked down to find blood on his palm.
“You’re hurt!”
Blair’s heart twitched hard. He sounded anxious and worried.
Mable was wearing a dark-colored shirt, so it was not obvious even when stained with blood. Moreover, it was dim in the car, so Blair did not notice right away.
Mable coldly pushed his hand away. “It’s nothing. It’s just a small injury.”
Her shoulder was grazed by the bullet
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