Blair went to the ladies' room and looked at herself in the mirror. There was a bit of paper tissue clinging to her face.
She turned on the faucet, washed her face and hands, and turned it off. Staring at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but recall what Niles had just told her—"I saw Wesley stroke your hand."
'Really? When did that happen? Why didn't I know? Was Niles lying?' she mused.
At that mont, her phone buzzed. It was a WeChat ssage from Wesley. "Co out."
Blair was stunned. 'What? Where is he? What's going on?'
When she walked out of the ladies' room, she saw Wesley waiting for her. Niles stood next to him with a sad face.
Upon seeing her, Wesley asked, "Care to tell what Niles said?"
He guessed that Niles must have said sothing bad about him to Blair. Otherwise, she wouldn't have looked at him that way.
Blair knew she had to tell him sothing. After all, Wesley had co here for an answer. 'I just looked at him when Niles told that, and Wesley imdiately found out this had sothing to do with him. I guess it wouldn't take Sherlock Hols to figure it out, ' she thought to herself. She decided to concoct an excuse. "He said you were bad in bed," she said.
She wondered if he'd believe it.
Actually, she'd pondered this before. Wesley was always in a hurry, eating, jogging, changing his clothes, and so on. He didn't slow down for anything. So she wondered if he would be too fast for fun in bed.
Niles gazed at Blair, eyes wide open.
Wesley seed to buy it and his face was as dark as ink. If looks could kill, Niles would have already been dead.
"No, no. Wesley, it's not like that..." Niles stamred. He almost had a nervous breakdown, and everything just seed to cave in on top of him.
Wesley, however, didn't give him a chance to explain. He grabbed his collar and dragged him into the n's room.
Niles reached out his arm and yelled, "Blair, you can't do this to . It was a secret. If I didn't te
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other won.
Eventually she stord off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishnt.
as the n's room.
An inappropriate place, to be sure.
"Any regrets?" she asked.
Wesley stopped playing with the cigarette. "No," he said simply without even raising his head.
Blair didn't know whether he was telling the truth or not.
"The Wesley I know is upright and honest, and he is the enemy of all evils. He wouldn't lie. Now, I'm going to ask one more ti. Any regrets?" she said.
'She knows how to flatter , ' he thought. "You're right. I don't lie," he said with a smile.
Blair's eyes lit up as she thought he was going to admit that he regretted turning her down. "No. Never." She had a bright future, but she had told him twice that she wanted to marry him and be a housewife. He didn't want that and he wasn't sad he rejected her.
Blair's eyes reddened from tears. She pinched herself secretly and told herself, 'See? This is his answer. If you keep bugging him, it's just going to get worse.'
She took a deep breath and opened her mouth saying, "Actually I know you're not a jerk. It's just you don't like . If you liked , you wouldn't break my heart. So, I have to thank you, Wesley. Thanks for turning down without rcy. Now I finally know you have no feelings for at all." Actually the reason why she had gotten engaged to Miller was that she wanted to make Wesley jealous.
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