Chapter 1422

Mable thought it was the doctor coming for his rounds, but to her surprise, Solomon and Tracey entered. Tracey stood at the door, not daring to come in as she observed Blair and Mable’s expressions. “Mabes, Blair, good morning.” Blair glanced at Tracey and nodded. “Tracey, could you help buy breakfast?” Mable looked at her and asked. Solomon quickly came in with the breakfast he had just bought. “Already done. It’s a nutritious breakfast, too!” “Thank you.” Solomon placed the breakfast down and stood to the side with Tracey. They both looked like two students waiting to be punished for doing something wrong. Blair sat in a wheelchair and looked at them. “Do you need something else?” Solomon and Tracey exchanged glances and shook their heads in unison. “Not really.” Blair raised his brows. “Then why are you still here?” “Don’t you blame us for telling Mabes you’re still alive?” Tracey asked cautiously. To which Solomon immediately said, “It’s not ‘us’. It’s just you, Tracey. I