Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Chapter 1247

Blake and Rosalie returned to their spot, relieved to find their luggage was still there. Blake helped load it into the car, and they drove off to the outskirts.

As they sat in the car, Blake noticed Rosalie shivering and turned on the heat.

"Where did you get this car from, Blake?" Rosalie asked. She knew the neighborhood was on lockdown, so how did he manage to get it?

"Don't worry about it." Blake tried to dodge the question, but Rosalie persisted, leaving him somewhat frustrated. "Trust me, everything's fine. You don't have to worry about it."

"If everything's fine, then why won't you tell me?" Rosalie insisted, staring at him intently.

"It's nothing, I just..."

"Just what?"

just drove

crash on the car's front. "Are you out

Although she knew Blake had always been bold, she hadn't expected

angry, Blake quickly looked like someone had treated him unfairly.

couldn't stay mad. "Did you get

still not trust me?" Blake replied,

promise me, don't do something like that anymore, okay?" Blake saw her serious face and felt happy inside. He nodded to make her feel better. "Don't worry, I won't." Rosalie's aunt's place was in a secluded suburb with hardly anyone around, that was why Rosalie was so worried. If something happened

walked in, her aunt was sitting on the couch, breathing hard. Her face was red, and she looked like

aunt's expression changed when she saw Rosalie. "Why are you

closer, but her aunt covered her mouth and took a few steps back. "Stay away! I'm infected now! I don't want

even

upset. "You silly girl. What are you

"I know, I-"