Chapter 1701

I’ll pay you $150, 002 for clothes, $50, 000 for shoes, $20, 000 for the phone, $30, 000 for the bag, and

$30, 00@ for the accessories. I owe you roughly $280, 00 in total. Last night, you kissed me twice.

I’ll give you $10, @0@ for each kiss. Then I owe you $300, 000 in total. I already took a picture of your

card number. I’ll transfer the money to you before tomorrow evening.”

“$300, 0007 How is she going to get the money?’ Wesley thought, his face sullen. After a while, he

pulled over.

“There’s no need to hurry.

I don’t need the money right now.”

“I don’t like owing anyone anything,” Blair said as she unfastened her seat belt, avoiding his gaze.

Wesley grabbed her wrist, but before he could say anything, Blair gave him a fake smile and said in an

awfully formal tone, “I beg your pardon, Mr. Wesley, but we are not that close.”

Angela’s Library

Wesley had to let go of her.

Blair got out of the car and went upstairs to the apartment. After a few moments of sitting and thinking

inside the car, Wesley eventually went upstairs as well.

When he entered the apartment, Blair was already packing her belongings in the bedroom. He reached

out his hand and took her clothes away from her. She tried to take them back, but failed.

“You don’t need to move out. I won’t come over in the future, if that’s what you want,” he said.

“No, thanks. This is your brother’s apartment. I should be the one leaving. This is my choice.” Blair

returned to packing the rest of her belongings.

Wesley could only watch helplessly as she stuffed her clothes into her suitcase.

Blair then went to the bathroom to fetch her toiletries. Wesley took this opportunity to pull out a

shopping bag from his pocket and stashed it under the clothes in her suitcase.

When Blair walked out of the bathroom, she did not find Wesley in the bedroom. She wondered if he

had already left, but then she heard him talking on the phone in the living room.

She zipped her suitcase up and walked out of the bedroom.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t have time to clean the apartment. Mr. Wesley, would you be kind and hire some

cleaning staff to clean the apartment for me. Thank you!” He almost winced at her extremely civil tone.

She then walked towards the door to the apartment with her suitcase.

Wesley wore a rigid expression as he followed after her.

When Blair heard Wesley close the door behind him, her heart sank to her stomach. ‘He didn’t even try

to make me stay, ‘ she thought, somewhat disappointed.

“Let me help you,” Wesley said and grabbed the suitcase from her. She didn’t turn him down and

followed after him wordlessly as they walked to his car.

Wesley put her suitcase inside the trunk. Blair then said, “Drop me off at the Angel’s Love Welfare

Center on Queen’s Road. Thank you.”

Wesley didn’t respond. Blair was sure he heard her, so she didn’t repeat it.

They got inside the car and drove off as the sky began to get darker.

Inside the car, Wesley’s phone rang. Though he was driving, he still answered it.