Chapter 52
Now that ir’s heart was with Mable, he could not have anyone else. Only she could be his wife!
He wouldpensate Liv in another way.
Solomon finally understood. It seemed ir was truly in love with Mable.
“Are you not going to look into Mable’s identity, then?”
Even Rahman and Hugh were willing to serve Mable. It was evident she was more than just the
eldest miss of the Jeffersons.
ir narrowed his eyes slightly and put out his cigarette. “No.”
Mable had many secrets. She was unwilling to tell them now because she did not trust him enough
and had not fully epted him yet.
He could not rush it, much less force her.
“She’ll tell me when she fully epts me.”
Solomon tsked and gloated, “Given her character, I’m afraid you’ll have to wait a long time.”
‘After all, you tortured her so much in the past. You deserve this!’
ir smiled bitterly and suddenly remembered something important. “Oh, right. Have someone go
to the Civil Affairs Bureau and revoke the divorce application.”
It had almost been a month since their divorce application was filed. If unrevoked, they would be
divorced for real.
“Understood. I’ll call the people in Richworth and have them get it done.”
After they were done talking, ir returned to his bedroom.
The water in the bathroom was running.
Mable had returned and was taking a shower.
The thought of her fair skin and exquisite figure turned ir on.
He had been hugging her to sleep every night but could not touch her. God only knew how torturous
it was.
ir poured a ss of cold water and drained it in one go.
A click was heard as the bathroom door opened.
Mable walked out in a bath towel. Her long hair was tied into a bun, revealing her long neck and
smooth shoulders.
Her towel was only long enough to cover her thighs, exposing most of her legs. There were still
some water droplets on her skin.
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ir stared at her and gulped.
He startled Mable, as she did not expect him to be in the bedroom. She turned around and headed
for the cloakroom.
ir cursed internally and went to take a cold shower.
By the time he had washed up and returned to the bedroom, Mable had changed into her pajamas
and was waving at him from the sofa.
It seemed ir had taken a cold shower for nothing.
“Come here. I’ll change your bandage.”
ir sat on the bedside and removed his shirt.
Mable removed the wet gauze on his shoulder and applied new medicine with a cotton swab.
“I made this medicine myself. Apply it once a day before bedtime for a week. It’s a miracle worker
and won’t leave a scar.”
Mable exined while applying the medicine.
ir smiled gently as he said, “Thanks.”
Mable pursed her lips without saying anything.
Once she was done, she blurted, “Thank you, ir.”
“Hm?”
‘What are you thanking me for?’
Mable suddenly lifted her head. Then, she took the initiative to kiss him while wrapping her hands
around his neck.
While ir was shocked, his body was the first to react. He carried her up and walked toward the
bed.
He threw her onto it and pressed down on her with his muscr body.
They kissed passionately.
“...Mabes.”
Mable kissed him back.
ir became more immersed, his voice hoarse and attractive. “I won’t be able to hold back if we
keep doing this.”
Mable looked at him with a charming smile.
‘Little vixen!’
ir cursed internally. If he could still hold back, he should just be a monk.
He kissed Mable again without any hesitation.
The atmosphere in the bedroom became more flirtatious.
…
By the time they took a break, it was midnight.
ir kissed the woman in his arms who had fallen asleep from exhaustion. He was about to carry
her to get her cleaned up when he suddenly felt his neck stabbed by something sharp.
He felt a stabbing pain and immediately lost consciousness.