Blair obviously knew what Wesley was doing. He told her that he was going to be busy with the retirement application before he went out, which would mean that he would be in the military base today.

Blair, however, had no intentions of playing nice with Megan.

"Get lost!" she texted back.

A minute Later, Megan sent her a picture of her holding hands with a man.

“I'm with Uncle Wesley. I was feeling uncomfortable so he's taking me to a hotel," she wrote.

The picture didn't show the man's face, but Blair could see that he was dressed in a green uniform. Judging by the background, the picture seemed to have been taken inside a building. The decoration suggested that it was a hotel.

Blair remembered that Wesley was wearing the same green uniform when he went out this morning.

Before Blair could text back, Megan sent another message.

"We're entering a hotel room now. Room 301 on the seventh floor, Elton

International Hotel. I'LL let you know later how your man betrays you

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Blair's brain stuttered for a moment and every part of her went on pause while her thoughts caught up. She immediately called Wesley's phone.

"Sorry, the number you've dialed is not in service..." His phone was switched off.

Blair paced back and forth in the study. Her brain formulated no thoughts other than to register that she was shocked.

It wasn't that she didn't trust Wesley, but Megan and Patty were both special cases. Wesley would surely refuse any indecent suggestion from

Megan, but that girl was so good at acting that she couldn't be trusted at all. The mere thought of Megan flirting with Wesley made Blair feel uncomfortable.

*Maybe I can just go and take a look. It will help stop my worries, * she thought.

She put on her overcoat, changed into her shoes and left the apartment in a jiffy. She hailed a cab and went straight to Elton International

Hotel.

Before long, Blair found herself standing in front of Room 301. She took a deep breath and called Wesley's phone once again.

This time, however, the call went through on the first go.

"Wesley?"

The noise from the other end made it difficult for her to hear clearly.

She raised her voice and called out, “Wesley? Where are you now?"

“Mrs. Leonard? Chief left his phone here. He got out of the car to talk with an acquaintance. Do you need to talk to him now?" A man's voice came from the other end. It sounded like one of Wesley's subordinates.