True Love Waits

Chapter 663

Chapter 663 Cecelia Had An Idea


Hartwell rolled his eyes at Blair. "That's because I've never been laid up in the hospital like you." Blair retorted, "Humph! It is what it is."

Hartwell frowned. "How'd it happen, anyway? Wasn't Wesley supposed to be protecting you?"

"Nothing he could have done. Someone handed me a micro-SD card. Some guys were after it. They knew Wesley was in the hospital, so they figured they could do what they wanted." Blair never blamed Wesley for what happened. In fact, she was grateful to him-he saved her again.

She still remembered how, surrounded by a dozen armed gangsters, Wesley had insisted the leader carry her out. And the man walked into an ambush set up by the soldier.

"So, you're defending him now? I can't say anything bad about him? Let me remind you, young lady, you're not dating him. He won't even admit you're his girlfriend." Hartwell got mad every time he thought of

it.

Blair shrugged. "Not his fault either. I just have to be more persistent."

"Stop defending him! Wise up! There are so many fish in the sea. Why him? Can't you live without him?" Hartwell was deeply disappointed.

Sensing his anger, Joslyn wasn't happy. She glared at him. "Hartwell! What is wrong with you? Blair is hurt. Quit stressing her out." Hartwell made no retorts.

Blair touched Joslyn's hand and said quietly, "It's okay. I know he means well. You should chill too. Stress is bad for the baby."

"I'm not mad. I guess I was pretty easy to date, so he doesn't know what it's like. I should have played hard to get. Then he'd have a better idea of what you're going through. He wouldn't talk to you like that." Joslyn rolled her eyes at Hartwell.

Hartwell didn't say a word.

Someone was so excited after they were asked

at Blair and chastised, "Whose side are you on? Keep

sorry, Mommy Joslyn. I'm hungry. Feed

it. Starve for all I

Mrs. Ji, my

"Humph! That's better."

women banter back and forth,

the city. Her heart ached when she saw Blair's hands and feet all bandaged. "You poor thing, it must hurt a lot. Wesley was too kind to those thugs." Blair smiled and

You're so thin. What was Wesley thinking? I'm calling him right now to give him a piece

take the blame, Blair explained at once, "Hey, calm down. He actually took really good care

knew in the city and asked

to ask him out? I want a grandson! Blair, think

to think, and then asked, "Blair, you

Blair flushed and nodded.

like him? Enough to do anything for him?" Cecelia

She owed him her life. Doing things for him was

right then. I have an idea. It'll bring you

told her about her

she added, "What do you think? We can let

planned, Blair gaped at her. "It's like a

doesn't matter. No better time than the present. We have to give

the matter in her mind. Nothing was more important than being with Wesley. "No problem! I'm on board, Aunt Cecelia," she

received a call from

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