Chapter 91
Blair was working in the study when he suddenly heard the start of a sports car engine coming from outside.
He looked out the window and saw that it was Mable.
‘Where is she going at this hour?’
Blair was worried, so he immediately went downstairs to follow her with his men.
Seeing as she ran several red lights along the way, he had a bad feeling about it.
Mable was driving too fast. Even though Blair chased her closely from behind, he still arrived a few minutes later.
When Blair arrived, he heard Tracey’s cries from the abandoned workshop.
“Mabes, that’s enough! Stop hitting! Mabes!”
Blair’s heart tightened, and he rushed in quickly.
In the empty workshop, Mable was squatting beside a blonde man. Without a word, she grabbed his collar with one hand and punched his face with the other.
Bam!
Bam!
One punch after another.
Mable repeated her movements like a robot. Her eyes were hollow, and she was expressionless. She struck harder and harder with each punch.
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