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Chapter 762

Chapter 765

Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Stone-faced, Wesley squinted at Damon and teased, “Am I a man or not?

You want to check it for yourself?” Then he dropped the F word, in such a casual way, you’d think he

was a crackhead from the backstreets.

A chuckle rang in the corridor all of a sudden. But obviously, it was not Damon who had let out this

chirpy chuckle.

‘Who’s that Laughing?”

In confusion, the two of them simultaneously turned and looked towards the elevator, where the

chuckle had come from. There stood near the elevator was a woman, staring at them with a smiling

face that indicated she had stood there for some time, watching them argue. ‘Holy cow!’ Wesley cursed

when he realized it was Blair.

“When did you sneak up on us?”

Earlier, they had reached the hospital together and then separated, each one to their own businesses.

Wesley had come to visit Carlos while

Blair had come to visit her friend. She said there was something she wanted to pick from the friend.

They’d agreed to meet later on, and

Wesley would drive her back home.

It only happened that Blair didn’t take long at her friend’s place.

Since she had a lot of time on her hands, she had done a little window shopping on the street nearby

the hospital and gone to a cafe for coffee until it was time to come here as agreed. For a few minutes,

she had tried to wait outside, but it was a Little too cold. So she decided to come in and head upstairs

where she knew he was. But the moment she stepped out of the elevator, she had accidentally

overheard an improper talk that was going on between these two men. Stealthily, she had sneaked up

on them, until she couldn’t move anymore, without being noticed. She had leaned against the wall only

a minute before Wesley snapped with the profanity that made her chuckle. But immediately she had

realized it was a crude remark that wasn’t funny at all.

Now seeing Blair covering her mouth, as if she was undecided between amusement and anger at his

tasteless Language, Wesley asked with a dark face, “Is it funny?”

To which Blair retorted, “It’s more thoughtless than funny, if that’s what you thought. Such a flat joke,

unless the two of you are used to such Language from the gutter.” Trying her hardest to maintain a

calm face, she added, “I never knew… Wesley, you have homosexual tendency…”

Damon who had stood and watched her reaction quietly now spoke, taking the chance to throw in

wisecrack. In a mock gesture of flirting, he echoed Blair’s retort by holding Wesley’s shoulders and

winking suggestively.

“Wesley, let’s get a hotel room now.”

Unable to hold back her laughter, she Laughed and shot back, “Oh, now, that’s funny!” Then she

noticed Wesley’s deadpan face and angry glare.

But she didn’t care and looked him straight in the eye, as she kept laughing Loudly.

Awkward, Wesley softly kicked Damon in the shins and spat coldly, “Get your dirty fingers off my

shoulders. I‘11 be at the barracks later. See me at the camp if you want my pistol!” Then he made two

quick steps to

Blair, grabbed her by the arm and left straight away.

When Blair saw the direction which he was dragging her towards, she stammered something in

surprise and protested at once.

“Hey, I need to take the elevator!” she excused herself. ‘Is Wesley serious that we are taking the

staircase, from right here on the 18th floor!? Jeez! Doesn’t he even care that I’ve been up and down

the whole day?’ she thought.

However, ignoring her protest, Wesley dragged her all the way to the exit. Blair still struggled, trying to

break free, only for him to tighten his grip around her wrist.

After descending one floor, Blair clutched the railing of the staircase tightly and refused to go on foot

anymore.

“I’m not feeling well. You take the stairs and I will take an elevator.”

Wesley turned around, staring at the complaining woman.

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