Chapter 689

“Clink!” The wine glasses tinkled with a pleasant and resonant sound. Mable stared at Blair and smiled. She said cheekily, “I leave the rest of my life in your hands, Mr. Fowler.” Blair responded tenderly, “I leave the rest of my life in your hands, Mrs. Fowler.” The flickering candlelight and intoxicating wine created an atmosphere of warmth and romance. After dinner, Blair lit the candles on the birthday cake and looked at Mable. “Make a wish, Mabes.” Mable felt warm and cozy inside when she saw the words written on the cake. He wrote, “Happy birthday to my wife, Mabes.” She closed her eyes and pressed her palms together while making a wish. Blair stared at Mable affectionately. If possible, he wanted time to stop in that perfect moment forever. A while later, Mable opened her eyes and blew out the candles. Blair held her and kissed her lips. “Happy birthday, Mabes.” “What did you wish for?” Blair asked. Mable blinked with a smile. “It won’t come true if I tel