True Love Waits

Chapter 599 Come To Blair’s Rescue

"Friends? Are you kidding me? Hell no! I don't want to be friends with you. The only thing is, my mom likes you, so I will get back together with you no matter what."

Blair didn't know how to respond to this. Her head had spun for a moment after hearing this remark.

Miller had just said almost the same thing to her that Wesley had once said. "My mom likes you, which is why I'm nice to you." "My mom likes you, so I have to be with you."

Though sad in a way, this remark was also highly infuriating. Blair blurted out angrily, "So you want us to get back together just because your mom likes me. What the hell! Should I marry your mom then? She likes me so much, na?"

"Why are you yelling at me? Of course I want you to marry me, and not my mom!" As far as Miller could recall, Blair had always been a calm and sweet person. In fact, she looked even more composed than him when faced with a problem. During the time they had been a couple, he had never seen her cross swords with anyone.

But now, seeing just how mad Blair was, Miller was seized by numerous complex emotions. But to save his face, he chose to put on the mask of a tough guy. Not that it was doing him any good. Blair had had enough now. She ignored him, turned around, and began to walk towards the bus stop.

But Miller picked up his pace and gripped her arm once again, refusing to let her go. "Blair, if you don't want to start over with me, fine. But please come inside and finish the meal with my mom. Then we will go our own ways," he pleaded.

Actually, that had been Blair's plan all along, but Gertrude's remarks had infuriated her. Now she wasn't in the mood to do that. "I have another appointment. Maybe next time," she replied, trying to release her arm from his grip.

Sensing her reluctance, he insisted, dragging her a bit closer, "Blair, please. Don't let my mom down."

Blair felt that she was about to flare up. God knew what would happen if she lost control on the road.

Just then, a couple of cars pulled over near them with their blinkers flashing. They had just passed by the building, and when the people in the cars had seen Miller badgering Blair, they had turned the cars around and driven back.

The two vehicles were eye-catching and very high. One glance, and Blair already knew who had come.

It had been half a month since she had last seen Wesley. But being forced to dinner by a man was not how she had expected to meet the guy again.

and almost rushed over to Blair and

holding Blair's arm made Wesley seethe. He could see that

and asked Blair sarcastically, "You rejected

rolled her eyes at him. "It just didn't work out between us. It doesn't have anything to do with anyone else. Miller, let me go immediately. Or we won't

and innocent. I thought you would

remark, a figure had dashed over towards him and smashed a fist into his face, sending him several steps backwards into the pavement.

punches at the man, Talbot and Lenard led Blair to

time, you defended us. Now, it's our turn

hit Wesley and Talbot. It was a long time

make you guys look bad if people saw Wesley hitting someone. Go stop him." She

outside, she didn't want to risk them getting seen like that. There was always a chance that things came back and bit them on

assured her, "Don't worry. Our chief knows what he's

Wesley. Seeing that he was going limp, Wesley stopped striking the man and yanked him by the collar towards the flowerbed. "If I see you harassing her again, it won't be just

Wesley's fists, Miller swallowed his anger and nodded, his face bruised and his nose bleeding. "Okay,

on the ground, and stepped over near him. "Miller, thank you for being so

the scene

into Wesley's car. He got to his feet, anger rising in his heart. He was now completely convinced that

riding in Wesley's car. Now that Blair boarded it, both

the cars started moving, they began

seen Wesley kissing Blair that night, then by the time the night was over, everyone

angry just now. He definitely likes Blair. Come to think of it, we were really lucky last time. Chief only punished us by ordering us to run when we ate the love desserts

still remains; if he likes her so much, why didn't he

thoughtful. He always bears in mind that he is a serviceman and knows just how dangerous our tasks can sometimes be. I think he is worried that he can't be with Blair for the rest of their lives. But he

that his life belonged to no one but his country and people he was serving. If he had to choose between his country and his own happiness, he would choose his country without the slightest bit of hesitation. In fact,