True Love Waits

Chapter 586 A Good Mother-in-law

Cecelia suddenly held Blair's hand and said with much emphasis, "Just be yourself. Don't hold back."

"What?" Blair was confused.

"I heard from your uncle that you used to be upbeat, outgoing. Cheerful, even. You're a lot quieter now, maybe because your parents died. Blair, you're like my own daughter. Do what you want to do. Be who you want to be. Okay?"

The kind mother's warm words touched Blair's heart. Tears sprang to her eyes and they flowed down her cheek. "Okay..." she sobbed.

'Cecelia is so great. I wonder if she really could be my mother-in-law.' Blair felt a little sentimental, uncertain about her future. 'If Wesley and I can make it work.'

The night grew deeper. The two women didn't stop chatting until the small hours. At that point, Cecelia had to give it up and close her eyes to sleep.

Listening to Cecelia's steady breathing, Blair stared at the ceiling, pondering what had happened earlier that night.

She wondered if Wesley also had feelings for her. Otherwise, why would he keep snatching every chance he had to kiss her? Or was it just how men act around women?

Before she closed her eyes to take some sleep, she checked the time on her phone. It was already 4:10 in the morning. No wonder she was tired! She lay back, closed her eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Not even three hours later, Wesley opened the door to the apartment. It was quiet inside. It seemed like the two women weren't awake yet.

He put the breakfast he'd bought in the kitchen and then walked back to the living room, dialing a number.

A sleepy voice mumbled, "Hello... Who is it?"

"It's me." Wesley's voice jarred Blair awake. She abruptly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Cecelia's sleeping face.

"I'm in the living room," Wesley said.

Blair checked the time. Way too early. 'Why is he so eager to go shopping with us?' she wondered.

quietly opened the door. Then she made sure to close the door

Wesley hung up. He was

that she hadn't freshened up yet, nor had she combed her messy hair. She hadn't even changed out of

look at

saw her like this. Her long hair fell on her creamy-white shoulders. Although she had a cute, sleepy look on her face,

eyes away and took out his phone to distract himself. "Freshen up and get

asked, "Should I

"Sure."

nodded again and returned to her bedroom. Wesley's curious voice rang behind her. "Mom's

her head

out. She didn't want

told him off, "I told you not to come so early. Nothing's open now." Generally, shopping malls opened around ten. It was only twenty

"You take so long to do everything. By the time

let out a cold humph. "We'll see. I'll be

morning routine in a much shorter time. However, much to their surprise, Blair

eat breakfast, Blair was still in her bedroom, doing her makeup. It was eight

voice, "Yay, I'm not the slowest one in the

bedroom. He knocked lightly on the half-open door.

her permission, Wesley

intensive essence. Wesley fixed

I want to look nice for your mom," Blair said. In fact, she almost never wore makeup,

leaned against the

gaze in the mirror, feeling bashful. "Why are

breakfast before he

held up a bottle of sunscreen.

"Need what?"

"Sunscreen. It's spray-on."

He never used

dough stick in her hand, quietly made her way to