Wesley didn’t say anything further. Blair took his silence as acquiescence.

The drive was a couple of minutes from her former workplace to the apartment complex. He silently drove the car into the underground parking lot.

As soon as he parked the car in a vacant spot, Blair got out and closed the door behind her. Wesley held the two boxes which contained her stuff and was about to step out too when she walked around the car, took the boxes from him, and said, “I can go home myself. You should get back to work.”

Wesley glanced at her, got out of the car and walked towards the elevator.

“Why are you rushing me to leave? Is it because you don’t want to see me?”

Angela’s Library

How could she possibly not want to see him? Actually, she was feeling bad that her personal affairs were taking up too much of his time and disturbing his tight schedule. He was going ahead so fast that she had to jog to catch up to him.

I mean. Aren’t you

had decided to delegate some of his

he wouldn’t be as busy as he used to

would keep him away from work at Least for some time. She quickened her pace and asked cheerfully,

“Yeah!”

for your help and celebrate the end of my miserable days.” She followed him like a tail, blabbering all the

silent for a few moments as he

in their apartment, Blair changed into her slippers and asked in an embarrassed tone, “Do…do you want that?” She pointed at the boxes of Wahaha soft drinks stacked

looked at her and replied in a simple tone,

I can’t drink

me to. Have

was all I needed,” she grumbled as she walked towards the boxes. She took out one bottle, popped the

so easy to handle?” Wesley had never met anyone who was such a handful as her. She had a mind and a mouth of her own. And her temper and tantrums were just too much for a

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