Blair shook her head helplessly. She couldn't make him talk.

He opened the door again, and Blair called out again too, “Wesley.”

He turned around and looked at her once more.

Without saying a word, Blair mustered up her courage and ran up towards him. She threw herself into his arms, stood on tiptoe and planted a kiss on his lips. For some reason, she didn't feel Like holding back this time.

Wesley wrapped his right arm around her slim waist. Blair stopped kissing him before he could react further, but she held onto his waist and cautioned, "Please take care. I won't date Orion. I'll wait for you to come back and continue to protect me like you always do, until I find a real boyfriend that I love very much."

Without a word, he tightened his arm on her waist and lowered his head to kiss her. It was completely in contrast to the small peck she had given him. Wesley kissed her deeply and affectionately.

Blair didn't sleep well that night. She dreamt of him; sometimes he was cold, sometimes he was considerate; sometimes he refused her, but then he cared for her too...

A few days later, she was working in the office when she received a call from an unknown number.

“Hello?”

“Hello Blair. It's me, Megan," the girl on the other end of the line told her with a sob.

“What's up?" Blair's voice became cold when she heard who was calling.

“Blair, how are you feeling now? I'm really sad..."

Blair rolled her eyes impatiently.

"What do you mean? And don't cry in front of me. I'm not Wesley. Your tears won't work on me. You can your heart out and I won't feel a thing!"

Megan stopped crying at once. The transformation was remarkable! asked, “Uncle Wesley went on a mission. Do you know that?"

“Yes, of course I know that!" Blair was a little bit proud when replied in affirmative to the question. Luckily, Wesley had told about this. Otherwise, she would be super-embarrassed if she had to no when Megan asked her about Wesley's whereabouts.

“Wesley and Carlos risked their lives for me. I feel really sorry.”

Megan sounded smug. There was not a single hint of sadness in voice.

Blair's brows furrowed tightly.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't know? So Wesley didn't tell you what mission he was part of?

He and Carlos embarked on a manhunt for those gangsters who tried to kill me. It's a large criminal organization with a ton of illegal weapons. Wesley and Carlos may not survive!" Megan continued speaking in a smug tone, her voice betraying not the slightest trace of sadness

Blair was so pissed she gripped her phone tightly, hand trembling. She shot to her feet and walked to a quiet corner, and then roared, "Megan!

You're a garbage human! They're risking their lives to help you, but all you're doing is bragging about it! It's like they're your toys!"

"So what?" Megan was happy to hear Blair go off like that. Debbie had slapped her face earlier. Now she had someone she could take out her anger on.