Webfic
Abra la aplicación Webfix para leer más contenido increíbles

Chapter 922

Blair nodded. “So, I’ve decided to give Arthur a chance.” It was for Tracey’s sake. Mable hugged Blair, rested her head on his chest, and rubbed it against him. A faint smile appeared on her lips. “Tracey has a good elder brother.” Blair rubbed his head. “I’m not just Tracey’s brother; I’m also your husband and the father of Spike.” Mable chuckled, lifted her head, and rewarded him by kissing his lips lightly. “I also have a good husband, and Spike has a good father.” Blair kissed Mable’s forehead and then went to the living room. Arthur stood before Blair in the living room with a slightly lowered head. In a low voice, he said, “Master Blair, I implore you to allow me to continue being with Trace.” Blair looked at Arthur with a cold gaze. Arthur had said this to him the second day he got together with Tracey. However, back then, he used the word “please.” Now, he was practically begging. “You should be very clear about the depth of Trace’s feelings for you without me saying m

Haga clic para copiar el enlace

Descarga la aplicación Webfic para desbloquear contenido aún más emocionante

Encienda la cámara del teléfono para escanear directamente, o copie el enlace y ábralo en su navegador móvil

© Webfic, todos los derechos reservados

DIANZHONG TECHNOLOGY SINGAPORE PTE. LTD.