Chapter 80
This was an exclusive private room. The interior was lavish, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offered a panoramic view of Richworth at night.
When Blair brought Mable inside, Solomon and Kyle were already there.
Kyle looked at the two of them walking hand in hand. He put out his cigarette and said, “Hey.”
They had all met before, so Mable was not reserved. She nodded and greeted them before taking a seat.
Solomon whistled loudly and looked meaningfully at them. “Master Blair, when are you two remarrying?”
Mable cast a cold look at him. “Who told you we’re going to remarry?!”
Solomon twitched his mouth. ‘Weren’t you holding hands? Are you not back together?’
Blair glanced at him and held Mable’s hand again. “I’m still pursuing Mable.”
He had not gotten her yet, so the remarriage would have to wait.
Kyle looked playfully at him. “I met Mr. Morse two days ago. He seems to still have feelings for Ms. Jefferson.”
‘Mr. Morse?’
Mable asked after some thought, “Howard Mor
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