Chapter 40

Clack. After hanging up, Mable casually threw the phone on the coffee table. Blair curled her hair at her temple and smiled faintly. “Dear, are you jealous?” Mable ruffled her half-dried hair and pushed him away. “Get lost!” “You ungrateful woman, you’re turning against me after using me.” “As if you didn’t use me just now.” Blair did not want to be calculative. He turned off the blow dryer and ran his fingers through her hair, gently massaging her scalp. “I’ll massage you.” Mable moaned softly as she enjoyed it. She felt a tingling sensation rising from her tailbone, and her body unconsciously relaxed. As a result, she leaned back into his arms. “I didn’t expect you to be an expert in this. It’s a pity you’re not a masseur.” Seeing that Mable was enjoying it, he asked after a moment of silence, “Since I’m serving you so dutifully, shouldn’t you answer my previous question?” “Hm?” Mable opened her eyes and happened to look into his deep but bright eyes. Her hear