Master Blair's Fiery Pursuit

As soon as Tracey said that, Blair looked at Mable's tummy.

The first time they had sex was in the Jefferson Residence in Ashdale. It had been a month since.

"What?" Mable looked at Tracey in a daze.

Tracey was anxious. She lowered her voice and whispered to Mable, "Have you had your period this month?"

Mable shook her head.

"No way. I'm not pregnant!"

She denied it firmly without thinking.

Tracey asked, "Why is it impossible? You didn't have your period this month, right?"

Blair held Mable's hand and said gently, "Mabes, let's go to the hospital tomorrow for a checkup."

He had not taken preventive measures the two times they had sex. If she did not take birth control pills either, the chances of pregnancy were high.

Mable looked helplessly at them. "I'm a doctor myself. Wouldn't I know if I was pregnant?"

Tracey retorted, "Doctors don't treat themselves. It's better to get it checked in the hospital."

Mable could only stay silent.

Initially, Solomon was going to take everyone to his newly opened bar after dinner. Due to Mable's incident, Blair was not in the mood to continue and left with her after dinner. Inside the car, Blair held Mable's hand and locked fingers with her.

He placed his other hand gently on her tummy, looking extremely gentle.

Mable sighed internally countless times. 'Does he really think I'm pregnant?'

Nonetheless, she knew very well that she could not be pregnant.

Seeing a drugstore ahead, she said, "Amos, pull over in front."Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

"What's the matter?" Blair thought she was not feeling well again.

"I'm going to buy something from the drugstore."

Mable got out of the car, and Blair followed behind.

She bought medicine for gastroenteritis and two pregnancy tests.

Blair would not let it go if she did not do a test.

At the counter, he paid for everything.

As they walked out of the drugstore, Blair looked at the pregnancy tests in the bag and asked, "Are they useful?"

"Regular pregnancy tests have an accuracy rate between 85 to 95%, which is pretty high."

Right after Mable spoke, a runaway car on the opposite side of the road suddenly accelerated and rushed onto the sidewalk.

"Watch out!"

Blair hugged Mable and dodged to the side as the car crashed into the side door of the drugstore with a thud.

As it happened too fast, Mable and Blair fell to the ground.

"Master Blair, Ms. Jefferson!"

Amos turned pale with fear and rushed out of the car.

Blair protected Mable tightly in his arms and guarded the back of her head with one of his hands. "Mabes, are you okay?" "I'm... Okay."

Blair helped her up, but she suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her belly.

Something warm slowly flowed out from below...

Mable's legs went weak, and she fell into Blair's arms.

"Mabes, what's wrong?"

"Ugh... My stomach... Blair, my stomach... hurts..."

Blair held her cold hands and looked down to see that her white dress was stained red.

His eyes widened, and he instantly turned pale.

At the hospital.

Mable was pushed into the emergency room.

Blair stood at the door with his hands clenched into fists beside his body. Hostility could be seen in his eyes.

Amos followed behind him and did not dare to breathe hard.

'Since Ms. Jefferson only fell and wasn't knocked down, she should be fine, right? However, the baby in her belly... 'Given how much blood there was, I'm afraid it can't be saved.

'Ah!'

While he was thinking, the emergency room door opened.

Blair immediately rushed in.

Mable looked weak as she lay on the hospital bed.

"Mabes."

Blair clutched her hand and said hoarsely, "It's okay. I won't let anything happen to you."

Mable smiled weakly. "I'm fine."