True Love Waits

Chapter 559 The Gift

Blair's head was spinning. When she could finally think clearly, she found herself sitting at the table already.

The dishes on the table remained untouched. Megan sat on the couch, playing games on her phone. Seeing Wesley and Blair were back already, she put her phone away and stood up. "Where did you go? I'm starving. Let's eat," Megan said pouting as she sat opposite Blair.

Blair smiled. "I took a walk." She was surprised to know that Wesley and Megan hadn't eaten yet. 'Was he waiting for me, then?'

Wesley took the seat next to her and threw her a pair of chopsticks. "Here. Eat."

Blair picked up the chopsticks and tried a couple pieces of tofu. The dinner was already cold.

"I'll heat these up," she said as she stood up.

Wesley dragged her back into her seat with one hand. "It's not too cold. Don't go to the trouble. Just eat."

The heat had been turned on, so the dishes were just room temperature. Blair sat back.

After taking a couple bites, Megan complained, "The beef bone broth is cold. Uncle Wesley, can you warm it up for me? It might cause a tummy ache if we eat it cold." "Okay." Wesley dropped his chopsticks and walked into the kitchen, carrying the beef bone broth.

Blair gaped at him. 'He just said the dishes weren't that cold.'

After dinner, the three of them left Wesley's place together. Wesley was going to drive Megan home, and Blair went back to her own apartment.

When the doorbell rang, Blair was relaxing, reading on the bed after a comfortable shower. She jogged to the door. It was Wesley. He had just come back home.

He was holding his phone in his hands. "What's your WeChat account?"

Before Blair could say anything, he added, "I'll be pretty busy from now on. So I might need help taking care of my place."

the bedroom, and they friended each other on

Wes, and hers

two names rhymed and even looked similar. Blair couldn't help thinking that judging from their

your apartment. Mine's 1104. You might

the door, Blair

his phone away and gave her a confused

is your phone password. And it's the code to your apartment. Now that you like her that much, why not tell her

"Let me guess: you use her birthday as a PIN

turned around to

like her and you're not related, why not make her your fiancee? She might be too young now, but when

frowned. That was when it hit

strode over to her, pressed her against the door, held the back of her head in his hand, and kissed her

scent, her sweetness, her softness. He tried to forget it by burying himself in

startled by his sudden decisive action. 'Wh-what's happening? He's kissing me!' Wesley was still in control,

letting her go, he warned in her ear, "So quit talking like that, or it won't be

eyes lit up. She suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist and asked, "What kind of punishment did you have in mind?" She didn't think of

away and stressed, "Next time, I'll make you

around, ran into her apartment and locked the door. She leaned her back against it,

him, but she wouldn't risk her

the closed door, Wesley

bedroom, closing the door behind him. But

the cabinets. And he was right. There was

and looked inside.

the bag again. Was she trying to get

replaced it and went to open

it," she said as soon as he