“You mean it? You’ll take some vacation time?”

It was like he never had any days off, at least that was what Blair thought. Maybe one or two vacations a year at most, she supposed.

“Yeah.” Seeing the joy in her eyes, he nodded.

“Great! You don’t get much bang for your buck here. I’m thinking of ordering these six dishes and a soup. Think that’s enough?” Blair asked, showing Wesley what she had chosen on her phone.

Wesley looked at it and said, “Good. Let’s order those first. If we’re still not full we can order more.”

She placed their order, and the waiter came and collected the menus.

While Blair had just started drinking the water, Wesley’s phone tinkled. A new message on WeChat.

it up from the table, he

someone

yet?”

wasn’t the first message she’d ever sent him. Blair could see many other messages on his

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of them. Blair was not

who the mystery person was. Her gut told her it was

him for a reason. She never said good night or good morning to him, much less tell him to

shown much concern for him. She knew his job was dangerous, but she

couldn’t believe she was Like that. How could she expect Wesley to believe that she Loved him? Guilt overwhelmed her.

elsewhere. Wesley noticed the change in her mood.

his phone. The screen was displaying the records of the conversations between

He cleared his throat and said,

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