Locking her iPad, Blair scoffed bitterly at herself. After a long while, she picked up her phone and called her best friend. "Joslyn, I'm tired of begging for Wesley's love."
The sadness in her voice did not escape Joslyn's ears. 'Huh? She wouldn't stop bragging about how nice Wesley was to her a few days ago—he'd wash her panties by hand, peel Chinese chestnuts for her, buy her designer bags... But why is she like this now?' She asked with the utmost care, "Bless, what's going on?"
"Joslyn, I'm pretty sure Wesley doesn't love at all. I think he's being nice to because he feels like he has to." 'Maybe because of Uncle Adalson. Maybe because I was pestering him. Maybe because his family mbers like ...'
"Bless, chill. Start from the beginning," Joslyn said. Her friend was struggling to understand what was going on.
Blair sensed that Joslyn was quite nervous, and giggled to calm her down. "Hey, don't worry about . It's bad for the baby. I'm used to him being a jerk. Yeah, so I'm done with him."
As a conservative woman, she had given him her most precious thing—her virginity. But instead of asking her to be his girlfriend, he left only a note and a box of morning-after pills. She felt used, unwanted, like a whore.
"Bless... You... Maybe you should talk to him first. Give him a chance to explain..."
Blair shook her head. Then she realized that she was on the phone, so she said, "I don't think so. Things won't change. I don't want to be in that situation again."
Joslyn was really worried about Blair, and she had a hunch that Blair ant what she said this ti. Blair seed like she'd made up her mind.
Even when she had proposed to Wesley in front of his unit and got rejected, she didn't give up hope. This ti, it was like all hope had drained from her.
"Where are you now? What you need right now is so good company to take your mind off this."
"Please don't! Think of the kid. I don't want sothing to happen to you. Believe . I'm okay." Blair tried to sound cheerful.
However, Joslyn didn't buy it. Hartwell wasn't ho now, and she was pregnant. So going alone was probably a bad idea. After mulling it over for a while, she offered, "How about this? I'll take Hartwell's mom al
the pen hit the floor, he bent over, picked it up and put it back on the desk.
The old man trembled in anger. "I'm going to call your grandfather!" he threatened.
"He wants to get married soon. He is more eager than ," Wesley said in a matter-of-fact tone.
The old man was rendered speechless.
After taking a long while to calm himself down, he still tried to persuade Wesley, "Have you ever thought about this? If you get married now and then go to D City, what if sothing bad happens to you? Are you willing to let her be a widow then? How about this? After you co back from D City, I'll imdiately sign them."
Wesley knew the old man was doing this for his own good, but he couldn't afford to wait another two years. "I won't go to D City unless you sign them," he insisted.
"Damn it! Are you threatening ? Wesley Li, do you still rember you are a soldier? You've been served in the army for many years. Soldiers follow orders without question. You forget that? Get lost and write that sentence ten thousand tis!"
"I'll do it after you sign them."
The old man felt Wesley was hopeless. Pointing at Wesley's nose, he shouted with red eyes, "Aren't you afraid of being demoted?"
"I'll accept any punishnt as long as you sign the papers."
The old man couldn't believe his ears. 'How did Adalson's niece bewitch him so completely? He doesn't care about his career. He doesn't care about moving up in rank. And even the threat of demotion won't stop him!'
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