Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Okay, as Long as you know what you’re doing.”

Wesley’s eyes had been glued to her the whole time. But oblivious to his intent gaze, Blair texted her friend, drinking soybean milk.

“Thanks, my friend. Oh, right. Don’t tell my cousin.”

Although Hartwell deeply appreciated Wesley’s abilities, which he had witnessed in the military, he disliked Blair getting too close to him.

He had sternly warned the girl to stay away from Wesley once. That was particularly why Blair didn’t want Joslyn to tell Hartwell anything. If he found out about the two of them, there was going to be too much fuss for her to deal with.

Joslyn wrote back, “Alright, got it. Just use the money. It’s from your cousin, so you don’t owe me anything. If I am short of anything, he’ll give me more. You worry about yourself.”

Blair sent a thumbs-up emoji and replied, “Wow! You lucky girl! I envy you so much. Don’t show off to me so early in the early, huh?”

Angela’s Library

was so Loud that she almost jumped. Startled, her

the bowl with one hand, and pulling a tissue with his

on the transfer record on

transferred fifty thousand

was wrong to peek at other people’s chat logs. But it

urge to know more about her. Besides, who wasn’t going to be curious after seeing a transfer log

a glance at Blair. She was pulling some more tissues. Silently and quickly, pretending to wipe the phone, he scrolled up and down the chat log, fast reading

was talking with Baldwin over the phone at that moment. When she saw that Blair’s phone was completely soaked in the soybean milk, she comforted the girl, “Don’t be upset, Blair. Your phone is old. I’ll buy you a new one soon.” She

Blair shook her head.

It’s still functional. I am not that interested in phones

words caught Wesley’s attention. He had just witnessed another side of Blair. According to what he could read

herself. Even if she were to spend a thousand dollars on Cecelia, she could easily have afforded to buy a good phone