Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

Dorland, Richworth.

Mable did not sleep all night and only left the dispensing room at noon the next day.

Blair had been waiting for her outside since early in the morning. When he saw her come out, he quickly took her to eat.

"You haven't slept all night. Go eat something first and rest after that."

Mable ate something and shook her head. "No need. Make me a cup of coffee. I'll try to get the antidote done before noon tomorrow."

Blair caressed her head. "There's no rush."

Mable found it funny. "This is the first time I've seen a poisoned person in no hurry."

Blair put some food on her plate and said, "It's not that I'm not in a hurry. I have confidence in you."

Truth be told, he was being a little selfish. He hoped she could develop the antidote later so that she would stay by his side for a while longer.

He was worried she would leave as soon as his poison was detoxified.

Mable stared at him and nodded. "Blair, I said I'd save you, so I'll definitely develop the antidote."

After lunch, Mable wanted to continue working in the dispensing room. However, she was forcefully taken to the bedroom by Blair so that she could catch up on her sleep. Helpless, Mable set an alarm for two hours and prepared to rest.

Blair sat by the bed and waited for her to fall asleep before turning off her alarm.

After sitting for half an hour, he left the bedroom.

Arthur was waiting outside.

"Master Blair, I found out what you asked yesterday."

Blair nodded and took him to the study.

"Anthony went to meet Ms. Jefferson yesterday. They chatted for about 15 minutes. Judging from the roadside surveillance, Ms. Jefferson's mood seemed off when she left the cafe." A fierce look flashed across Blair's eyes. 'Anthony!

'Was he the one who told Mable about the Ice Jade Flower?

'But how does he know?'

"What has Anthony mainly been doing abroad these years?"

Arthur answered after some thought, "He started a small company after graduating from university, but it collapsed within a year. He then went into investment and finance management but didn't really succeed."

Blair knew his dad valued Anthony. Even after sending Anthony abroad, his dad still took good care of him over the years.

Even so, Blair had never regarded Anthony highly.

However, it seemed he had slightly underestimated him.

"Blair!"

Tracey knocked on the door of the study.

Blair said, "Come in."

Tracey pushed the door open and said angrily, "Blair, I just heard from the people at the old residence that Dad asked Anthony to organize his 60th birthday celebration next

month.

"What do you think Dad is trying to do? Is he preparing to announce Anthony's identity at the birthday party and bring him back into the family?!"

"Is that so?"

Blair sneered. He had long expected

Luke to let Anthony join the family

However, he had not expected

to act so fast, having Anthony

Luke

organize his birthday party

'Is he afraid others don't know how much he values his illegitimate son?'

"What did Mom say? Did she agree to it?" Blair asked.

Speaking of this, Tracey became even angrier. "Not only did she agree to it, but she also called me to ask me to help Anthony when I'm free." Tracey was so mad that she was about to explode. "I've never seen such a generous woman. How could she favor her husband's illegitimate son so much?" Blair narrowed his eyes and had a mocking smile on his face.

Tracey looked at him and continued, "Blair, we can't let Anthony organize Dad's birthday party. How will others think of you as the Fowlers' eldest son...?" Blair chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter what others think. What's important is what Dad thinks."

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Blair said indifferently, "Since Dad has asked Anthony to do it, let him do it. I don't have energy to manage that anyway." Everything was fine as long as they did not touch his bottom line.

"But-"

Tracey wanted to speak but hesitated.

Blair added, "Keep a close eye on the company and let me know if anything happens."